• How I Came to Yoga (Hint: It Involved a Van, a Baby, and a Lot of Breathing)

    You know when someone asks a simple question – “How did you come to yoga?” – and you suddenly realise it’s not a simple answer at all?Yeah. That.So here’s the not-so-linear, deeply human, slightly messy, kind of miraculous version of how I found yoga (or maybe how it found me). The Escape (a.k.a. My Quarter-Life…


  • Why the Spiritual Scene Feels Like Fairy Floss

    (And What Actually Sticks When the Sugar Dissolves) Let’s be honest. The spiritual world these days?It’s like fairy floss.Fluffy. Pretty. Kind of addictive.And gone before you’ve even swallowed. I’ve Been There I wore the beads. Burned the sage.Did 40 sun salutations a day.  Booked the coaching.Chanted in candlelight like I meant it (and sometimes, I…