Meet Your Guide

My path to this work was shaped through unraveling. An unraveling of conditioned belief systems, stability, and the things that I thought had defined me. And in that unraveling, I found myself returning again to the forest. Nature became a place of peace, of remembering. A place where I could feel my body again. Where I could hear my intuition more clearly. Where something older, quieter, and more rooted began to rise.

That experience deepened not only my connection to the natural world, but also my connection to my own intuitive and spiritual awareness. I’ve always felt attuned to subtle energies, to spirit, to symbolism, to the unseen threads that move beneath everyday life. But it was through time in nature and through my training in forest therapy that I began to trust those instincts more fully.

My path is deeply connected to the land, to cycles, and to ancestral memory. I feel a strong pull toward traditions that honor earth and ether, the reverence for nature as alive and conscious, and the understanding that life is both wild and sacred.

In this work, I hold space in a way that is intentional and quietly symbolic.

There is meaning in the way we step into the forest.
There is meaning in what we notice.
There is meaning in what calls to us.

Through forest therapy, meditation in nature, and intuitive exploration, I guide experiences that invite you to listen, not just to the forest, but to yourself and the deep well of knowledge you hold within.

To notice what is shifting.
To release what no longer belongs.
To root into the living, breathing earth beneath you.

This work is an extension of that knowing. It is about remembering what has always been there. You are part of the living world. You belong to the earth. And when you slow down enough to listen, it will meet you there.

Wild Whimsy Connections was born from a poem I wrote at the end of a solitary 18-mile hike in the Catskills. It's a reflection on transformation, on loss, and on the realization that life, like nature, is unpredictable, untamed, and deeply beautiful in its rawest form. I called that poem The Wild Whimsy, you can read it below.