When we forget that beauty starts within as our acceptance of who we are, and start presenting beauty as a thing that can (and even should) be created on the surface, the genuine beauty of woman is under threat of being extinguished.

I love my body hair. I love to swipe my hand above the different textures covering up my skin. If I were intimate with another woman, I would love to feel the texture of her hair too.

My personal story of an experiment I do not recommend. Unhealthy relationship patterns. Co-dependency. Love. Who is in charge of taking care of Me? I am. Always, always, always.

This is my story of how I came to be curious about my spiritual awakening, and of how a lover initiated my interest for my divine feminine essence.

My personal account of a love story that didn't end so well for me. It’s also my word of warning in using meditation as a way of emotional bypassing.

This is my story about following a path of silent meditation. The problem was that no matter how dedicated my mediation practice was, outside of retreats I continued playing out the same unconscious and problematic patterns as I had always done. This had me questioning: Are our spiritual disciplines just a way to keep our unconsciousness in check? And is it not the opposite of such a repression – to allow our unconscious patterns to play out and be acknowledged - that will actually serve to awaken us? Inspired by the Enneagram type 1.