In the quiet ache of an autoimmune flare, I lost my smile—and found my voice. This poem was born during a summer of deep healing, where sile

The golden light of a London sunset filters through my window. It’s serene, soft, almost sacred. Yet my heart is thousands of miles away...

I am a transformational coach / Artist / Kundalini Yoga teacher. One person with multiple careers and hats on! Are you a "slash"? With...