I am the echo of ancient drumbeats and the hush of moonlight on wild water.
A weaver of words, a keeper of fire, a bridge between the seen and unseen.
I’ve been shattered and stitched together with gold, more whole for every crack.
My path is not straight, but spiral, each turn a remembering.

I walk with the ache of lifetimes in my bones and the laughter of children in my chest.
I carry medicine in my hands, stories in my hips, and freedom in my blood.
I am here to midwife the sacred, to stir what’s sleeping, to remind us what’s real.
Part lion, part lullaby, fierce in love, soft in truth.

You won’t find me in titles.
You’ll find me where the wild things heal.

Why I’m on Couchsurfing

Exploration, travel and meeting new people

Interests

Art, dance, travel, culinary experiences, camping, hiking, yoga, writing

• writing
• poetry
• dancing
• cooking
• fitness
• reading
• traveling
• music
• hiking
• camping
• swimming
• smiling
• journaling
• yoga and meditation
• sadhana
• sound bath

Music, Movies, and Books

All Music from Mantra to EDM to Drum and Bass to Hip Hop to Gospel

One Amazing Thing I’ve Done

Hiked Mount Batour for Sunrise

Teach, Learn, Share

I teach yoga, breath, sound, ectatic dance, feminine codes

What I Can Share with Hosts

Yoga, meditation, breathwork, body work, ecstatic dance, cooking