Že kar nekaj časa želim nekaj napisati, oziroma povedati, pa sem dolgo odlašala. Ker ne vem, če je okoli mene dovolj odprtih oči in ušes. Predvsem pa odprtih src, ki bi sprejela napisano.…

What a wonderful morning we spent with magical creatures. With the warm spring rays, which slowly but steadily began to warm the forest floor, we surrendered to the power of fairy dust and crossed the threshold of everyday life.

Life story contains several small narratives, circumstances, memories, and feelings that are seemingly unrelated to each other. In great awe, I continuously enjoy to observe how one step we make leads to another. Not only to the next one in line, but also to the one we walk thousands of kilometres away.

  Life grows, blooms and withers, vivid colors give way to decay, numb in the cold of rest, in the dark they merge with the source.

From time to time I get a question from my friends: how are you able to see elemental beings? Or they ask: are they really around us, or is it just your imagination? I usually answer them that just about anyone can perceive elemental beings,

My presence here - in the embodied universe of Earth – is to cultivate and maintain a heart frequency that beats in the awareness of all-connectedness. With my thoughts and emotions of love, unconditional acceptance and compassion, I co-create and affirm a version of Earth that offers new conditions of existence in infinite potentiality of quantum reality.

A moment of silence. In the magical Istria. In a state of mindfulness, I am able to step away from the turmoil of my thoughts. Emotional whirlwinds calm down at the level of the heart. I feel the essence of my being within my body and also beyond the boundaries of physical space

Much of ink has been spilled on a paper and many words spoken about the times in which we live now. How unpredictable and fast everything unfolds. How insecure and confused people are. How much suffering and vain there is...

Day comes and night shines, when it hurts. Uncertainty and restlessness take their strength and feed on forgotten memories and emotional whirlpools that trapped a wounded soul long ago.

The path of friendship and loving co-creation led me to the Karst. To a direct proximity of an area which had recently been engulfed in a great flame. And it was released from its grip only after a fire was ranging for several days in a row.