Core Festival. What the hell are you? Not the love child of Rock Werchter and Tomorrowland, as we all expected. Maybe the morning after result of a one night stand between two of the most renowned festivals in the world. No love making there, more a quick fix. No? Come on. You've organised festivals before. Both of you. You know arriving and walking through those gates should be exciting and thrilling! Like what the flip is going to happen to me! Where am I? Is this heaven? Y

When an entire summer of love fits into one day you end the night falling asleep with a body sore from moving salty from sea and sweat tired from living a whole summer of lust in one delicious day riding bikes til we hit the ground throwing all clothes around skinny dips in the waves every wave like the one you make my body curl and unfurl I feel like the most luscious bloom blossoming under your breath bathe me in your sweat nothing matters anymore there is no world outside

About a month ago I gifted myself an online workshop by the fabulous Jenny Keane named Period Power. I’ve been bleeding for twenty years yet never really thought about it other than the utter inconvenience of it all. The mood swings, hormonal madness, binge eating everything chocolate in sight. And of course feeling like a bloated whale doesn’t help either. Apart from that and the headaches, back aches and sometimes not being able to sleep from intense belly pain, I have been

Hola cariños! Life is not all poetry and sparkles (but it is!) and I’ve been asked what I've been up to behind the scenes of this virtual platform. Aha! Life daaaahlin, life! Isn’t it spectacular that life flows is such different ways depending on the place you decide to live in. In New Zealand I was a baker, living a beachy peachy life of ridiculously early rises, watching the sun growing out of the ocean every morning. Now I live in Spain let’s just say I kinda forgot about

She is a wild one No body knows Where nature ends and She starts Petals unfolding into A hurricane Skin shimmering in the moonlight Soft to the touch Roaring loudly inside She is never too much An explosion of delight