Playing witness to changing seasons from summer to fall, fall to winter, then spring is truly one of the greatest gifts of being on Earth. I find it all quite symbolic and beautiful.The end of one thing, transformation, then rebirth. As I write this I’m ending a chapter of my life, which has been based on the west coast for the last 3 years. I opened my first office here, started my faux fur line here, and found yoga here. Now as I tie loose ends, readying myself for New York, I sink into all the feels (as the kids say). And it’s intense. It’s deeply moving. As a great kundulini teacher once taught me: we need tensions/stress/friction for ignition, for change and transformation. So sure, life (on its most superficial level) can be a little sticky during times of change, but I welcome it, because below there is a fire burning and rebirth is afoot!
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