My brain is in that mushy, fresh-out-of-ceremony state: I just spent 4 nights dancing under the full moon with 200 women from all over the world as a part
After 10+ years of practicing yoga, I’m used to being moving in a box: my mat is my little box of comfort and my breath directs me up and down,
I’ve written about bajos before: they’re a nourishing, grounding way to take care of both you and your palomita. Steaming your nethers has a huge amount of benefits, from regulating your moon
I’m not always a mindful eater. As a former chronic dieter: eating was a numbers game of counting calories and tallying macro nutrients. For my Virgo-fueled meticulousness, this was pure
Dude. Yonis are popular. Vaginas are hot right now. People love the kachoo. Could it be because we, as a culture, know so little about the illusive concha? Or that we
If your holiday was anything like mine, there were 10 days of a lot of chocolate and oscillating between a strong buzz and a low-grade hangover. I love wine. Then Holiday
While watching the year’s first sunrise, I finished Brene Brown’s Daring Greatly audiobook. How appropriate. I started listening while flying home to Chicago for Christmas last week, and it was
Today is the Winter Solstice. The Return of the Light after the longest night of the year, when we’re supposed to rest, repose, contemplate. I am calling myself out. As
Thanksgiving is Thursday, and it’s easy to come up with a list of things to be grateful for. More than a list, I can muster that warm, unctuous, in-love feeling
First of all, we need to come up with a few sexy, non-offensive, non-euphemistic options for our vulvas and vaginas. Yoni is great, but reminds me of Mario’s cuddly dinosaur
