An ode to my abode. Thank you for being such a deeply safe, healing and a needle in a haystack home for me for the last 2 years. I manifested you to the finer detail, perched up in the hills of Burleigh on a quiet road you were the perfect place for me to heal, to isolate and host all of my friends, and be that safe haven for others to come to, cry, sit cacao and stay over. You were the house where I made my first multiple 5 figure months, you held a lot of rituals, magick, and the place where my @wildwomencircles were birthed. This home has been like a stable, expansive relationship for me, yet as always I grow out of things, and they become stale for me. I am a crab which has outgrown this shell, and I feel the whispers of the winds to take me to my next bigger and more expansive shell, although I have to be free and vulnerable without a shell for a time. Thank you to all of my friends, lovers, clients who have visited me and added your magic to this chapter of my life. For all the laughs, tears, orgasms (no sex though), hugs, stay overs and deck cacaos we’ve had together in this beautiful home. I will miss it, like an old lover who you still love, yet you’re no longer aligned. Celebrating myself for this sentimental chapter, of celibacy and devotion to myself within the walls of this old Queenslander with so much character. I’m honouring and paying my deepest respects to the Yugambeh people and that land, for holding it all. As old doors close, new doors open. I deeply trust this next chapter, and excited for what I will manifest next. May my next home welcome even more potluck dinners, sexy times, full expression of me and new friends and things beyond my wildest dreams. 💫