The smell of orange blossoms.
The promise of spring.
Carving out a path with Nic.
Composting outdated ideas and behaviors.
Countless opportunities to practice being confrontational.
Caring less and less what others think.
Seeing the lessons from the universe so clearly.
Listening to my gut and following through.
Staying present and grounded through challenging conversations.
Commitment to being a radical and outspoken voice about our potential to heal on cellular levels.
Exhaling away judgement.
The sound of rain.
Trusting that if it’s not a hell yes it’s a no.
Confusion is a no.
Clients who fully show up and their desire to live embodied.
There are no mistakes.
It’s a new day.
It’s a new dawn.
It’s a new life for me.