Hey you! As you know, I am currently residing in Houston, building the Steamboat Bills brand out here. I was forced to put the SWLA YOGA FEST on hold while I dedicate my energy to the work that’s in front of me. But I have great news! One of the very first partners and sponsors…

In a previous post I announced the new name of the yoga fest and was quickly addressed by my sisterhood. A friend down the grapevine in Lafayette has a business with the same word Kindred in it and I don’t feel aligned with crowding the small market with a similar name. After much deliberation and…

Hey you! It’s my pleasure to announce the transformation of SWLA YOGA FEST. As we have grown from a small grass roots festival to something with a spirit of its own, I have been led to expand the concept of the Yoga Fest. Last year we were sponsored by Jazzercise, Epic Pilates and other wellness…

My Friend, It’s been too long since the last time that I wrote to you! I hope you’re doing well. It’s wild how time escapes us the way that it does, especially when you’re consumed with the task at hand. This journey in Texas has been quite the challenge, a worthy one at that. When…

It’s been a while since I touched the canvas, but it’s just like touching a long lost lover. The strokes are familiar. There is no distance which fate cannot collapse in a breath of union. When I was on the massage table last week, the man leaned into my lower back, “There is an issue…

It’s 4:30 am and I am sitting at my desk for the day, an 8 top table to the side of the dining room in Steamboat Bill’s in Pearland, TX. Let me recount the last few weeks so we are all caught up. About a month ago a lovely couple showed up at Steamboat Bills…

Hey My Friend, In this time of my absence I’ve written quite a lot to you. I just didn’t know what exactly I felt like sharing. A year ago I pressed send on every thought with no hesitation, but I’m different now. Evolution tends to reshape how we want to offer ourselves. In this season…

At 4am Saturday morning, day of Yoga Fest, I woke up from a dream with tears streaming down my face. The dream was intense. My mother was pregnant for my father. In her joy, she expressed how excited she was to have a baby for a man like him. She couldn’t wait! She bent down…

This isn’t just a festival, this a place of growth, evolution and power. The energy is unreal. I just can’t even explain what we created together. I want to talk about all the things, but they escape me. Blessed, grateful, in awe, proud, excited, United, loved— just a few of the emotional experiences created together.…