A poem about art, desire, and longing. Also, the first letter of every word in the third stanza spells LUSTY and that’s reason enough to read it.

You may think you know what’s causing that intense feeling behind your broken heart, but you’re only partially correct.

Website navigation really isn’t sexy. So, I’m shareing some pretty photos of my travels to help you learn these important web design details.

Hello fellow entrepreneurs! If you're eager to give your small business website a makeover for FREE, you're in the right place.

Sprinkle some keywords on your homepage like flowers being sprinkled on someone in meditation. Becaues that always happens.

This photo of the floating gardens just outside of Mexico City has nothing to do with Thanksgiving and relationships, but the poem really does.

Leave your website visitors feeling dazzled and impressed with your storytelling. There may or may not be stories about sloths in this blog post.

Here I am on Lake Atitlan, Guatamala, where I spent a moth at a place called the Mystical Yoga Farm. I do know a thing or two about mindfullness.

Sometimes, we gotta go throught the deep, dark part of the soul to be transformed, and that transformation is reflected in every area of your life, including our business.

Dia de los Muertos is a national embrace of death-an acknowledgment of those that have passed and the inevitable fate of the living. It is strange, beautiful, and oh so necessary custom.

I sometimes forget that the glass I’m looking into holds very little for me.

A poem inspired by shedding my skin.

Mexico has so many gifts to offer anyone who visits. Those who venture outside of the resort bubbles will find a beautiful and varied landscape and a rich and fascinating culture with some of the world’s most delicious foods. 

It is said that a full moon is a great time to practice letting go. Maybe this full moon over Oaxaca, Mexico, will inspire you.

Your ego pushes you into a maze, a mirror maze, where everything seems real, until you walk towards it, and end up bumping into the mirror. -Yasha Babani

If a portal is a place through which energy moves, perhaps it would behoove us to pay more attention to them, to keep our eye on the door, so to speak.

A poem about a Gringa in Guatemala.

A poem about the magic and beauty of Lake Atitlan, Guatemala.

With Yao as my guide, I journey into the dark night of my soul with the sacred medicine used for thousands of years for healing-Ayahuasca.

Jose told me before we started his intention was to nudge my subconscious, to talk to those parts of myself that are beyond my awareness. Like a shower for your body, a sound bath is meant for the subtle, unseen parts of yourself; a cleansing for your spirit.