I can feel the buzz of the earth, the tremble of this floating ball beneath my feet, ready to burst with beautiful blossoms and begin again.
And then there’s the voice.. slow down, rest, be patience. Don’t rush life.
This moment is so precious.
We are preparing to move the studio >> saying hello to a beautiful new spot off the square. A few blocks from my house and I can’t help but grin ear to ear over when I speak of it.
I have a 4mo old (Today! Happy first quarter, Jude, my love) and a closer-to 3yo every day (Indra, you are exploding with life) that my heart aches to give everything to.
My husband is delving deep into music and expression in new ways and I so want to support him through this in all the ways I can.
The current 200hr and 300hr Trainee’s are amazing. If y’all are reading this, you’re blowing my mind with hope and love for our future. And then there’s the Prenatal program coming..
So much excitement. So much to come.
And I want to be here. And experience this. I want to rest and and heal from my birth, which is happening more each day and night. As Jude sleeps deeply I feel my body sinking into a next level of rejuvenation. It needs me to relax. It needs me to release.
The spring will come. I couldn’t stop it even if I wanted to. Be here now, my dear sweet Alexandria.
Written from my future self to me, today.