Sound Therapy
Bath in the delight of sound and you go into deep rest and surrender to the call of your soul.
One-on-one sound healing sessions to unwind and release.
I also work with individuals facing deep traumas, for deep release and letting go.
I draw on a range of well-being modalities that bring calmness and serenity. This can include: therapeutic touch: pranic healing, aromatherapy, reflexology and other ancient healing rituals.
Personalized recordings of prescribed music and well-being products available under 'types of services'.
Please refer to 'Rituals, Retreats and Workshops' for details on relevant offerings.( to change on each page)
Gratitude and humility
in 2012, the first time I ever played in public, I received a God -sent.
A man wrote A Rumi poem on a napkin, expressing deep gratitude for how he felt…
There is some kiss we want
with our whole lives,
the touch of Spirit on the body.
And the lily, how passionately
it needs some wild Darling!
At night, I open the window
and ask the moon to come
and press its face into mine.
Breathe into me.
Close the language-door,
and open the love-window.
The moon won't use the door,
only the window.
Sufi mystic - Jamaluddin Rumi
One-on-one sound healing sessions to unwind and release.
I also work with individuals facing deep traumas, for deep release and letting go.
I draw on a range of well-being modalities that bring calmness and serenity. This can include: therapeutic touch: pranic healing, aromatherapy, reflexology and other ancient healing rituals.
Personalized recordings of prescribed music and well-being products available under 'types of services'.
Please refer to 'Rituals, Retreats and Workshops' for details on relevant offerings.( to change on each page)
Gratitude and humility
in 2012, the first time I ever played in public, I received a God -sent.
A man wrote A Rumi poem on a napkin, expressing deep gratitude for how he felt…
There is some kiss we want
with our whole lives,
the touch of Spirit on the body.
And the lily, how passionately
it needs some wild Darling!
At night, I open the window
and ask the moon to come
and press its face into mine.
Breathe into me.
Close the language-door,
and open the love-window.
The moon won't use the door,
only the window.
Sufi mystic - Jamaluddin Rumi