This week I had a drink with a friend I met exactly three years ago in New Zealand, at a festival called Kiwiburn that changed my life completely. He happened to be around Valencia and came into town for the night. It was such a sweet and spontaneous surprise! I already had some plans, but there was no way I wasn’t going to see him. So after my sound healing session I floated into the cafe and went on a journey back to NZ through stories and memories. What a treasure! This is

If - like me - you are one of those nostalgic souls who easily catch a bad case of the winter blues, today could be especially gloomy. It’s January, it’s winter, it’s Monday and today is a day characterised as the most depressing day of the year. Welcome to Blue Monday. When living in a cold, grey country this is usually the time of year I’m starting to feel like forever living in my peignoir and never ever leaving the cloudy soft haze of my bed. Now I'm calling Spain my home

For nearly ten years we’ve been following this tradition now, my Brussels friends and I. We rent a house somewhere in the south of Belgium surrounded by forests and fields, preferably with a jacuzzi and lots of space to dance. Our home for one week. Living together, sharing moments sweet and deep. We call the experience WEEK. Celebrating the transition from one year to the next, and without realising we have been celebrating years of love and friendship, growth and lessons, h