In Quechua, there is no past. There is no future either. This concept took a while to sink in for me, but once it did, it gave me a better idea of how we should live...today.
Flying messes with everybody. Wifi all around. Re-circulated toxic air. Atmospheric radiation. Short of resorting to Laura Ingalls Wilder-esque transportation, what can we do?
Your best self is happy, healthy, brimming with good will and energy. I want to help you get there.
Much needs to be done before I board that plane to Melbourne in September. Here’s what motivates me to press on!
I feel like I have boundless energy & that my body can do whatever I ask of it. I do feel very Benjamin Button-esque.
Botox is temporary. Soul work is lasting.