This February, we only experience one lunation in the entire calendar month, and it is a new moon solar eclipse in the sign of Aquarius. This type of event, a month without a full moon, will not occur again in many years, making the energy of February all about new beginnings and planting the seeds of the future you wish to cultivate and co-create.
Radical self-love: this idea that is revolutionizing the way we interact with and treat ourselves has become one of the most written about topics in the wellness industry.
On January 31, 2018, we will experience an astrological event that we haven’t seen in 150 years! This blue moon (a full moon occurring twice in a calendar month) is also a total lunar eclipse and supermoon, in the zodiac sign of Leo at 11 degrees. Wowza! This is a trifecta triple threat, in the best way possible! Bingo, bango, bongo!
Yoni egg: a vagina’s crystal companion for rejuvenated connection, deep healing, better orgasms, more creativity, and a general Goddess power surge. Though there is no mention in The Feminine Mystique of the power of this ancient practice, it has been used by women for over a millennia, and it is now seeing a huge resurgence in the Now Age.
Sweet relief: 2017 is finally over. This past year was an upheaval—full of slow beginnings, tragic endings, global chaos, and general uncertainty. While there are many factors in our individual lives that impact how the years unfold, there are also universal aspects that affect each and every one of us on an energetic and cellular level. We can look to numerology for detailed insight on what this means and how we can work with the energy for our greatest good.
I am allergic to round trip tickets, itinerary, and any plans for more than a week out. Having a return date for a big trip gives me more anxiety than anything in the world, even more so than math.
The air was dense with moisture, intellect, and inspiration in Ubud this past week as authors, writers, journalists, and readers descended on this historically bohemian and deeply spiritual city in Bali to celebrate the 14th annual Ubud Writers and Readers Festival (UWRF).
With tears streaming down my face, my heart racing, goosebumps all over my body, and my human form seemingly formless—I picked up my pendulum, closed my eyes, steadied my shaking hands and allowed my heart to move the swinging fluorite crystal hanging above my palm.
I knew from the moment I set foot in Barcelona, Spain, on a study abroad trip that I wouldn’t, and couldn’t, ever be the same. I instantly felt at home and vowed to make my way back to live in Spain any way I could. Over the next decade, I worked to travel. From long weekends in San Francisco and Mexico to traveling abroad for play or work, I was (and am) insatiable.