I’ve always felt connected to earth. I grew up close to the forest and had my fingers in the dirt, my hair in the wind and played along the little stream close to our house. I loved all the elements, but water has always given me a feeling of belonging.
Water can carry you or bury you under. Floating, I’m supported. Diving, I’m included. Water teaches me about presence: how to move with, rather than against, what is.
Water is able to shapeshift and transform — to flow, freeze, or rise as vapor, always finding a way. It is soft yet immensely strong; over time, it shapes valleys and smooths stone.
One of my favorite things about water is that it holds memory. Scientific studies have shown that water’s molecular structure can shift in response to vibration, sound, and environmental influence — an idea that continues to inspire both researchers and artists.
Considering that our bodies are about seventy percent water, it’s remarkable to think that we, too, carry echoes of everything we experience.
This is also how I understand Somatics . Our bodies are not static: they are not computers, they are living breathing, fluid beings. Our bodies remember, adapt, and express the stories of our lives.
Through somatic awareness, we learn to listen to the subtle currents within us — to the ways sensation, movement, and emotions are present. Through reconnecting with the body, we reconnect with the intelligence that has always been part of us.
In my work I combine storytelling, the work with the nervous system and integrating the body as a portal in a holistic approach.
Beyond being a tailor – always been a creative mess and came to really adore that about myself… I am trained in Ashtanga and Vinyasa Yoga, Creative Writing and Somatic Education (for Women).

The Yelling King is a collection of my work over the a period of three years. Self-published in December 2024, this body of work contains selected poems, words to soothe the soul while on the path of self liberation and healing from the wounds of growing up in a female body within a mysogynistic environment.