“Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?” - Mary Oliver Over the past three weeks, I have been on a pilgrimage to the ancient sites of Ireland, by myself. I came to realise how good the body and our being have been at adapting. To the pace that our life demands of us, the presence and energetic output that our roles ask of us, and the physical, mental, emotional capacity that our world requires of us. It is easy to be swept into a whirlwind of

In this season of heartbreak, loss, grief, longing, and learning to navigate the world as a single person again, I find myself alone on the emerald green isle of Ireland.​ ​ Without really planning it this way, I have been making an almost clockwise journey around the circumference of this country, and I don't know if I have ever been so awe-inspired, so impressed, or felt so close to God, Goddess, Spirit in my entire existence. And I have been to many, many beautiful places