Let me introduce you to my new space in Double Bay, Sydney, where I work as an integrative therapist and massage therapist. My mission is to help empower people to move past areas in their life …
For all you coffee lovers out there who love the smell of a freshly brewed coffee in the morning, I have a story to share. Many years ago before I became a tea lover, I used to love my daily coffee!
You know that feeling when someone opens up their heart to you, when they tell you a story that shows their true essence and touches you deep within. There are many, many stories that come straight from the heart.
When I was in my 20s, I worked a lot with chiropractors and osteopaths. During this period I learned just how vital it is to have a healthy spine.The spine has many functions, one of the most important being it protects the spinal cord and spinal nerve roots.
The sight of a blossom tree stirs a wave of senses within me reminiscence of my childhood. We had one next to our property that I always noticed. The aroma of the blossom would fill my senses as a child. I would admire the tree, amazed by its textures…
Having been born in New Zealand with its rich indigenous culture and traditional values, I have always been fascinated by history and other cultures. Here in Australia, I’m particularly interested in the fact that Aborigines have a special relationship
Women in their 40s hoping to defy their biological clock are trying for test-tube babies in increasing numbers despite a one in 10 chance of success per treatment cycle. Births of test-tube babies are booming, spurred by Medicare changes after
The shifting earth summons the rising sun. The trees know her language well for they are deeply rooted beneath her skin. Like the ocean’s consciousness is one with the world. We have forgotten that without the Earth’s divine guidance we have
Popeye eats all his spinach … and lives to fight another day. He scoffs a can full of the green stuff, his muscles bulge and he’s off and running. Yeah, yeah, I know, he’s a cartoon character, but poetic license