On a World in Crisis and the Possibility to Heal the Polarization within Western Societies. — Most of us feel it, I believe. The dawn of a new era. Next to a global health emergency, a war in europe and a glooming environmental crisis we are also facing the beginning of financial collapse. Thousands of researchers and economists have been warning of the late stage of…

(On Pizza, Affanculo and Overgiving) — I had 101 reasons why not to invest in a driving license: too expensive, too time-consuming, too boring, too unsustainable… Though all those points carried seeds of truth, what made me most resistant was probably the fear of failing. I never thought I would pass. Ever. Needless to say I…

Reflections on an Unusual Tribal Gathering — “Taken by a blunt wave of soul-corroding euphoria, I closed my eyes and let my body be shaken by the rhythmic pulse of the collective… In this night, gathering one last time around the fire, every single one of us felt emboldened to open the cage and feel the liberation…

My Summer Adventure at a Nudist Camping Ground in Denmark — I have been very quiet here on Medium lately… To my own surprise — considering the whole Corona situation — my summer has been filled with myriad adventures and opportunities. I got to spend the most beautiful months of the year in my most favorite city of Europe: Copenhagen. …

Drawing a Map For Your Unique Life Journey — “Astrology empowers us to read our soul’s imprint and decode our life’s purpose. At its best, it gives a taste of the miraculous symbiosis between cosmos and earth and ensures us that we are exactly as we are for a reason. Let's learn how to play this human game consciously…” …

Reading the Stars is Hoabox, or, is it? — “Quite frequently our soul’s deepest longing gets buried beneath layers of shame and fear. This is the magic of astrology: hitting one's most tender spot. And once we have consciously felt the pain of repressing our longing, we may no longer pretend that we don’t know its remedy.” …

A Poem — Two eyes gazing at me From the depth of a well I’ve seen them before Attentively unraveling All the gifts I pretend not to have. A boundless feel of recognition Deep gratitude arises Has this always been there? A wellspring of infinite potential An unknown sense of trust. Many lifetimes…

Two eyes gazing at me From the depth of a well I’ve seen them before Softly making their way through every layer I pretend not to have. An innate feel of protection Deep affection arises It has always been there A waterfall of words An unknown loyalty. Many lifetimes taught…

Can a 7-day Retreat Really Change Your Life? — As a young girl, I was infinitely creative, sweetly mischievous and alive through and through. Over the years of growing into a woman, I felt more and more overwhelmed with the road that life took me on. What started at the beginning of puberty was an innate fight with existence. …