Last night, I was giving a later Reiki session. A home visit in Manhattan on a higher floor in a building I’ve known for years. The sun set as the session progressed and the whole city softened. So very lovely. And then, just as I was using my Tingsha bells to signal and close the session, a siren, followed by another and another, burst through all of that softness. All of that stillness. My client, smiled dreamily, chuckled and said “it was soooo quiet.” And I said, “until it wasn’t.” I’ve...

Well almost. And I’ve been quiet. I took a dip, a dive - oh, I won’t gussy it up - a deep and despairing descent immediately and fully...

Hello All - So excited to be offering this inaugural Brooklyn workshop from the beautiful and wonderful Windsor Healing Arts  at 709...