Imagine this space as a wondrous, old and inviting “house with a soul” near the ocean. Not too big… Just enough room for all the treasures I found along the way and a big, wooden kitchen table to gather with like-minded souls.

Heading towards the entrance, a signpost says: “WELCOME, BEAUTIFUL BEINGS!”, and the doormat, just before you enter, reads: “Come as you are.”
(By the way — my lovely friend Kathi had such a doormat indeed. Though she has moved homes a few times since then, her heartwarming message has stayed with me.)

This place is a sacred sanctuary where you’re invited to spend time alone, for it is then when the soul feels truly safe to open up — but also a place to gather with others when our hearts call for it.

A place often visited by dragonflies and stray cats alike. The cats always find some food, water and treats here. The dragonflies bring their iridescent and free spirit energy and are just beautiful to look at.

This is a home where the love for nature, the seasons and special moments is honored and celebrated through simple, yet profound rituals and ongoing creative projects.

It smells like freshly baked bread, the nearby ocean breeze or uplifting bergamot in the mornings. The evenings unfold wrapped in the soft embrace of sandalwood or the smoke of self-picked pine resin from the nearby woods.

Late at night is the time I love the most. The hour of poets, lovers and dreamers. The time when warm, decent light glows from candles, delicate lanterns and fairy lights, and gentle piano sounds are coming from somewhere near.

It’s the house of an introvert, a hippie at heart, a soul searching to free herself from what’s been keeping her caged — years and years of conditioning, beliefs worth questioning and experiences worth maybe… not forgetting, but leaving behind with gratitude for what was learned.

I welcome all the dreamers with broken wings — those who tried and didn’t succeed, and those who didn’t even dare to try — with open arms. There’s room for all of us here. And maybe we’ll have the greatest late-night conversations because we share the realest, most honest and most vulnerable stories. This is a soulful space where your deepest longings and the silent struggles of your heart are welcome without being judged. I hope you feel seen and at home here.

Take your time to look around. This is not a place to quickly check what you can get.

Honoring my core intention to keep this space as simple and intuitive as possible, I’ve finally let go of all my ideas about giving it at least a basic and gentle structure. I realized that it’s just not possible. So… I invite you to simply move further to “INK & INTUITION — WRITE WITH ME” and let your beautiful eyes stroll along the latest blog titles to see where you’re called to dive deeper into. Older posts can be found down in the footer menu under “ARCHIVE”…

I’m on a journey to gather 1000+ treasures around intuitive writing and deep journaling from the path I walk. They all, in some way, have left a glimpse of beauty and inspiration in my life. My hope is that you’ll find a spark for your own path in them, too.

If you’ve come this far and are still around, I’d truly love to embrace you as a member of my Soul’s Tribe. I’m so glad you found me, and I hope you’ll find enough reasons to stay for a while.

E KOMO MAI — this space was made for souls like yours.