Lately I have been reflecting about my relationships and those with my family, especially my own Mom as we sit in Cancer season. I’ve been thinking about the lineage of women I come from and how I wished I knew my maternal great grandmother. Her name was Ruby. The name makes me smile like someone who found a gemstone laying in the grass. That name carries something special. It tickles me, in a mischievous way. It’s funny how we tend to look at our elders when we are younger,

This is the topic of the moment for me. I’ve been following the threads of my stories back to their origins, or at least, I’ve been trying to. A personal story I’ve been telling myself since before I can remember is that I can’t write. Where did this belief even begin? Honestly, I couldn’t even tell you even after many long reflections. What I can tell you is that the belief feels real and it has lived within me as truth. My recent trip to Peru allowed me the time and space t

We are in the heart of Taurus season and during this time I find myself deep in jungle of Peru.

The seeds we planted today, becomes our tomorrows

The Winter Solstice arrives quietly, like a deep exhale. It is the longest night of the year, a sacred pause point in the wheel of time, inviting us inward—into our homes, our bodies, our hearts, and our inner landscapes. This year, the Solstice was paired with a New Moon, making it especially potent. A dark moon on the darkest day. A rare and beautiful reminder that beginnings don’t always announce themselves with noise or urgency. Sometimes, they arrive through stillness. T

This time of the year always brings me joy. Here in my part of the world, we are experiencing Fall, the trees are changing, leaves are...