Sep 2010
5R Update - a long one
Dear all,
And a soggy return to Findhorn it is.
It was so lovely to teach a class in London; there were people there who have danced with me here in Findhorn, in Greece recently, 13 years ago when I was pregnant with Kezia. I danced at someone else's class on Monday night and at the end the teacher Sarah said the first class she went to 12 years ago was with me and thanked me - it was strange and warm to feel so at home, away from home, in the area I grew up in. I am still a North London girl even if I adore this land and the Bay of Findhorn.
Various people have asked me about the Thursday classes. In case you didn't get the email I sent in June, I decided to take a break this term from teaching them. I was tired and needing the space to feel into where my passion for this work honestly lies. What I have discovered so far is not so surprising to me; that my great love is to work deeply and intimately with people. What does this look like?
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And a soggy return to Findhorn it is.
It was so lovely to teach a class in London; there were people there who have danced with me here in Findhorn, in Greece recently, 13 years ago when I was pregnant with Kezia. I danced at someone else's class on Monday night and at the end the teacher Sarah said the first class she went to 12 years ago was with me and thanked me - it was strange and warm to feel so at home, away from home, in the area I grew up in. I am still a North London girl even if I adore this land and the Bay of Findhorn.
Various people have asked me about the Thursday classes. In case you didn't get the email I sent in June, I decided to take a break this term from teaching them. I was tired and needing the space to feel into where my passion for this work honestly lies. What I have discovered so far is not so surprising to me; that my great love is to work deeply and intimately with people. What does this look like?
(Read More...)