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Inner Journeys
Reflections on life, books, and travels — where yoga meets journaling and self-discovery. I write about moments that invite pause, awareness, and connection with the inner world. These stories explore the threads of dreams, lineage, and archetypes that shape who we are becoming.


Tapas Yoga Niyamas
The Fire Within: Finding Joy in Discipline February reflections As February arrives, the light begins to shift. The days stretch a little longer, the mornings grow softer — a quiet reminder that winter will eventually give way to spring. Do you feel re-energised by this returning light? Or, like me, are you still moving between winter sluggishness and sudden bursts of energy? The Power of Tapas One of my students recently said to me, “The rewards of self-discipline are immen
Dec 6, 20252 min read


From Jane Goodall to Yoga: The Power of Observation
Hello, This week, the world said goodbye to Jane Goodall—a true scientist who followed the call of her heart. Just last week, while watching a documentary with my kids, I was telling them about her remarkable work. The film we saw was The Shark Whisperer on Netflix, featuring Ocean Ramsey, a young woman from Hawaii who has dedicated her life to understanding sharks. Some say she is just chasing fame, and she is not a scientist in the academic sense. But as I watched, I coul
Oct 5, 20252 min read


Le temps des cerises
Le Temps des Cerises – A Season to Come Back to Our Senses Spring 2025 Yoga is often called the study of the mind. But more than that, yoga is the art of experiencing life —through the body, through the senses, through presence. A Memory of Cherries The other day, I came across a photo of children perched in a cherry tree, picking fruit, and my whole body reacted. My mirror neurons lit up, and I was suddenly back in our garden in the South of France. We had three cherry tree
Jun 22, 20252 min read


What sometimes journaling looks like.
Le 21 Aout, 15h48, Greece, Peloponnese. Le vent chaud souffle. Les vagues se fracassent contre le rivage. Les enfants crient de joie en sautant dans les vagues. Perchee sur un tabouret, accoudee sur ce rebord de table haute qui surplombe cette plage. Journal ouvert avec les pages qui volent au vent. Cafe frappe aussi glace qu'il est amer que je sirote a travers une paille fine. Plus il est epais et mousseux, plus je me regale. Life, right now, right here. Happy. Content. Je d
Aug 20, 20231 min read


The end of the summer
28th of August 2022 – Peloponnese, Greece. My summer was long which allowed slow time. Time to be, and time to reflect. I hardly did any...
Sep 5, 20225 min read
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