Time to rest, time to hibernate. Not to die but to PAUSE, to acknowledge the cycle of LIFE-DEATH-LIFE. ⭕️
I have, just like all of you probably, been emotionally thrown to a million places:
Grief, loss, fear, determination, care, deep connection, anxiety, calm, insights, aloneness, hope, overwhelm, patience, overdoing, impatience, anger, frustration, divination, denial, acceptance, silver lining, despair, letting go…
Letting go.
I am acknowledging the cycle of life, the universal force of resting in the storm and in the ultimate quiet that this brings.
Once you see it just pay your respect to it. Sit with the grief and relinquish expectations.
Broken-open but breathing.
And the little seeds that I have buried with me in the soil are receiving my patient warmth. My love. My non-rushing.
Because if there’s anything I know with certainty it is that the seedlings 🌱🌱🌱 will sprout again.
All I need it to tend to the soil.
💫I am also incredibly humbled and short of words (barely processed the news and my own decision) but my HORÓ nest, my physical space, that I have tended to with motherly fierce love and dedication during the last 9months-my gestational wobmlike space, will be there for me. It’s waiting intact. In a moment of stillness💫

Not dead.
Just hibernating.
Will be seeing you all there when SPRING comes. Spring, as you know me to always say, always comes.
Big love to you all! Have a restful, peaceful, accepting and allowing-for-it-all week 🙏🏻💛
Warmly,
Aleksandra
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Aleksandra
She, who remembers.
I work at the threshold, where psyche speaks in symbols, and the soul remembers. Rooted in Jungian depth psychology and Internal Family Systems, my work invites women and seekers into the quiet, often forgotten places within: the underworlds of grief, the wild terrain of desire, the sacred chambers of the inner child, inner mother, the Shadowlands, and Self.
With a background in women’s heath research, in ritual, and in lived experience spaces, I do not offer diagnosis or treatment, I offer devotion to the unfolding Self. On the threshold of becoming- where we always are.
Through dreams, parts work, myth, and the body, I walk beside those ready to meet themselves fully, fiercely, and tenderly.
This is not fast work. It is sacred work.
It is not about fixing, it is about remembering.
I do not promise certainty.
I promise presence, and a deep trust in the wisdom already within you.
My work is rooted in the wild: in the seasons and the body, in the wisdom of the land, and in the deep ecology of the soul. I honour the personal as political, and the psychological as inseparable from the cultural. Feminism, ecopsychology, and embodied awareness are not add-ons here, they are the soil this work grows from.
I offer one-on-one soulwork sessions, women’s circles, and immersive psychoeducational experiences that weave together depth psychology, parts work, and embodiment. Some of this work unfolds indoors, some in wild places—always with reverence for the wisdom of nature, the nervous system, and the feminine psyche.
Welcome to the HORÓ nest.
I think you might just be ready to re-member your Self.
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