I’ve been reflecting lately on how we find our way home when the world feels like a hall of mirrors. I once had a season that felt like a masterclass in "the search." By day, I was working at the Chopra Center—all white linens, chakra meditations, and promises of perfect peace (we all know now what that particular brand of "enlightenment" was masking). Looking back, I see the thread: We are so hungry for ground that we sometimes walk right into a cage. Since the pandemic, tha

Not sure if you’ve read George Orwell’s 1984, but I think about that novel a lot these days. It's pretty deeply Jungian in its bones. Orwell wasn’t guessing at the future; he was paying close attention to the psychological and relational patterns already present in his time and indicating that history repeats itself when unexamined. You might've heard Jung's quote: “Until you make the unconscious conscious, it will direct your life and you will call it fate.”   Anyway, what f

One of my favourite books was given to me by one of my best friend's Sarah and it's a book by Jean Shinoda Bolen on the Goddess Artemis. ...

There is an ancient Sumerian myth that lives in the bones of many women. She came before the Greeks spoke of her as the simply beautiful...

Mandalas often show up in psychedelic journeys because they carry a deep symbolism of wholeness. They’re like visual markers of the...