Hola sublime First name / Goddess,

This is the part that blew my mind.

There is no logical explanation and you know what, as I sit here in front of the ocean hearing his waves come in and out with such prowess – I don’t need the ‘evidence’ because you know something is real when you feel it deep in your blood and bones.

Hola Cosmic Creative,

Does your genius flow at night?

It does for me. It always has. But I started waking up at 5am for a while - remember the Miracle Morning? Or the 5am club?

I bought the ‘wake up early’ kool-aid like a moth to a flame.

Hola Luminous one,

What's the one thing I totally love about coming together with women?

The power of our cosmic vulva.

ok, Caro - it's late, middle of the week and that means nothing to me at this point.

I hear you.

I don't know about you but this solar eclipse energy is giving me all the say-like-it-is energy - or what we call around here - BIG BUSH ENERGY.

Imagine, today the natural energy of the planets is caught in each other's shadow. AND it's new moon in Scorpio. Now, I'm not entirely sure what this means but add Scorpio to the mix and I do know it's potent.

Allow me the indulgence on this rainy Sunday morning to tell you about one of my most powerful partnerships with the woman that triggered the fuck out me.

This woman came into my life with the physical attributes of a woman I'd seen in my visions years ago. The woman in my vision had long white hair that graced her face with gentleness and within her the wisdom of a thousand ancestors distilled into one.

Hola serene maverick,

I've been doing all the things except writing this note to you.

You will understand in a minute why this feels so hard and why cleaning in between the crannies of my wooden desk took over my afternoon.

You see the logo at the top of this note?

Hola luminous one,

She’s still breathing.

When that’s the thing you keep hearing on repeat whilst you try to not lose your shit as you see your daughter lying unconscious on the judo mat – you know in your heart of hearts that we’re not just body and mind.

Hola wise woman,

It's been a while since I last landed in your inbox, I've been in snake mode. You know, shedding what no longer serves.

This past weekend was the culmination, or rather, the beginning of something that has been waiting to be shed for some time now.

Hola creative partner in crime,

“Platica mucho en clase” (talks too much in class).

That phrase was drilled into me so much as child that I just went quiet. I became a pretend introvert because if you're quiet you conform to the norms and people like you. Nothing wrong with silence - it's precious - but not when it's a pretend/ conform situation.

Hola fashionable creature,

Did you think I forgot about you?

Never!

There's been a lot of transformational experiences going on here, there was the VIVA LA VULVA retreat, THE GATHERING, and now the one you've been waiting for…

Hola Radiant Woman,

I've missed you.

As we cleanse the digital cobwebs and I share these words, let's take a deep breath in…

Together.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Beautiful.

Hola curious creature,

A few lines for you at 22:22

As I continue to integrate and deepen into the Maya way of life, spiritually speaking, I will continue to share with you the concepts that make my body tingle.

Hola! Que ondas?

Let's keep walking this journey through the Mayan land.

It would not be complete without shining a light on adornment. Textiles, clothes, accessories, colours and symbology come together like song and dance - and here's why it matters.

Dear fashion lover,

I suppose you could be saying “well, do I need this or do I want this?”

Can we elevate that question to “do I desire this?”

Desire is so much more juicy, like making love to life because you're here - fucking alive and breathing.

Hola Exquisite One,

If you have kids, do you ever detach yourself from being ‘mum’ and choose to observe your kiddos as these magical creatures? (Please do not confuse this phenomenon by sometimes knowing/ thinking/ feeling/ saying that they can also be assholes)

Hola! Que ondas?

I'm taking you back in time these next few weeks, to a place of timelessness, divine polarity, magic and plenty of tears. In a good way. It feels like I'm late - but actually the timing is impeccable.

Querida Muse,

Let's get to the liberation bit.

Awaken from your stupor and claim back that moment in time when women dressed in utter celebration - it was never ‘too much’ - and we adorned in mystical wonder and each piece told tales of power, magic and joy.

Hola Luminous Goddess,

Why is it that sometimes you feel over the moon, everything flows and equally (and almost at the same time) like shit just comes crashing down and it hits you like a wet fish on the face?

In my last note I told you the story of Piti - my chick pet turned to full blown chicken and how I SAW with these two eye *points at eyes in a pocking notion* her spirit - and in a sec I'll tell you what really happened to her.

Hola Witchy One,

Franca and I have been crafting the most magical experience for you.

But, really - why should you give a flying fuck about magic?

You see, many years ago when I was about 7 we had a chicken pet. It was one of these little chicks you win in magic shows when you go to fairs.

Hola Witchy Woman,

And that was that!

WOW.

I'm still buzzing from the magic we created at the very first edition of the VIVA LA VULVA creative retreat in London. There are no words.
Except these ones: