Feeling safe and being at home in my own body and life has been one of the greatest gifts that the last year has given me.

‘Being at home’ is not something static.
I made a big demand to myself, for childlike non-judgment wonder and curiosity… Allowance of what is. Living life. Creating it by question and choice… and it some of it never shows up like I think it will…

My body keeps on letting me know how happy it actually is, whatever mood I’m in. It’s been so light and easy and so alive! It wakes me up in the morning, mostly before my alarm goes, ready to go and live…Receiving that and being truly intimate with that, kinda makes my eyes swell up.

Body doesn’t have that much of a point of view… and it does seem to have this willingness to move, be loved, be strong, cared for, to heal and be happy, to even give it words…

Our own wonderland, starting from the inside, is actually so endless… It goes where you choose to go ✨

Body, you are so amazing…
Life, you are so beautiful…

Gotta love these wonderlands

❤️✨💪🏻