Body plan is a word I had never heard until I read it in Other Minds: The Octopus, The Sea, and the Deep Origins of Consciousness, by Pet...

I am sitting with vulnerability as I begin to write this. What I am about to reflect and reveal is so intimate, so precious and yet this ...

Nature doesn’t have a plan. It constantly adapts according to its many relationships. But we have plans for it. The story enacted by most...

What words run common between the climate emergency, the movement for black and indigenous lives and biodynamic craniosacral therapy? Rem...

I fell in love with the silence of the wild that returned while we stopped doing. It resounded as a permission to be wild for my broken h...

The way most of our nation states responded to the threat of covid19 gave a whole new meaning to the proverbial saying, “No man is an isl...

This poem came to me on a recent forest walk, following the imposition of isolation and social distancing measures on most of the inhabit...

Have you ever fallen in love with your Health? And by Health I mean the greater sense of alive Beingness flowing through you 24/7. I also...

If only “my eyes would see a little better” as sings Nina Simone. I’ve been doing eye exercises inspired by the Bates' method for the las...

I cannot help thinking that as part of our journey away from separation and towards integrated wholeness, spirit and science must agree t...