hive mind. we are differentiated yet together.

a honeybee does not exist alone. within the hive, each bee tends differently to the whole whether sharing warmth, passing nectar, even (literally) ‘dancing’ directions to each other. their survival is woven from connection; their knowing held in the collective.

with group work, we gather like a hive, witnessing and being witnessed, attuning and being atuned to; tending our inner landscapes in the presence of others where there is no pressure to perform but to be with. whether you are in a season of foraging, rest, grief, change or transformation, this is a space to find ground in community. a place to intentionally be with each other.

  • A close-up view of a wildflower meadow with various delicate flowers and grasses in soft earthy tones and hints of purple and blue.

    herding is healing

    tapping into the wisdom of collective presence, co-regulation and shared experience. we find beauty in the diversity in a field of wildflowers. variety and multiplicty is flourishing.

  • Multiple hands with different skin tones touching and holding a tree trunk in a forest setting.

    the power of witness

    learning to be seen and to see others with depth, care, and non-judgment. we have the capacity to evolve by involving ourselves, growing together with intimacy and vulnerability. getting out of the old confines of in isolated self — the idea you have to “love yourself before you can love someone else” — we are assembled. we are assemblages and we are continually being reassembled, what ideas of ways of relating will you nourish?

  • weaving a commons

    creating and tending shared psychic, emotional, and ecological space together. that we are participating in creating culture. that we are living culture, who and what do we want to be putting out into the world. and who and what are we receiving and being shaped by?