Dakini Shiva Shaman and Healer

03/02/2026

Is that a new leaf…
or are you just happy to see me?” 🔥😏🌱

My monstera clearly couldn’t contain herself today.

Then there’s my poor man’s orchid,
still blooming since July last year.
Consistency. Devotion. Absolute queen behaviour.

And my giant elephant ears…
big, bold, dramatic, unapologetic.
Honestly, same.
This garden flirts with me daily.

Big leaves, soft petals, intoxicating scents —
how could I not feel good?

This brings me joy today.
And I’m letting it show.
What's bringing you joy today?

03/02/2026

Some days I move my body to feel strong.

Some days to feel soft.
And some days… just to see what happens when I try something new.

I saw a movement, felt curious, and let my body play.
No pressure. No perfection. Just exploration.

Challenging my body like this reminds me how intelligent it is,
how quickly it adapts, how beautifully it responds when I listen. I love my body 😍
Movement doesn’t always have to be serious.

Sometimes it’s just fun.
And sometimes, fun is the medicine. ✨🌀

23/01/2026

23/01/2026

20/01/2026

I challenged my body today...
Not to punish it, not to perfect it, but to meet it.

To see what happens when I ask instead of demand, when I listen instead of control.
And WoW… the body is incredible.🤩😱

Strong. Fluid. Intelligent. Creative. Life-giving.

I saw this movement online and felt inspired to try it in my own way.
Letting my body respond, and express itself as only my body can!

This is your reminder that when you challenge the body with curiosity and respect, it shows you just how powerful, capable, and alive it truly is.

Celebrate your body.🥳🤸🏻‍♀️🥳🤸🏻‍♀️
It’s doing so much more than you think. 🪷

20/01/2026

20/01/2026

I first met Shiva years ago and the again in a dream.
Since then, my body remembers him more than my mind ever could.

This isn’t a pose, this is listening.
One hip rooted.
Spine spiralling upward.
Chest open without force.
Breath slow, heavy, deliberate.

Stillness moves through the body like devotion.
Effort softens into presence.

Shiva reminds me that true power doesn’t rush.
It anchors.
It breathes.
It dissolves what no longer belongs.

Today, I let my body remember. 🕉️

09/12/2025

As the year closes, your body carries more than memories. It carries the tension you swallowed to stay strong, the emotions you never had time to feel, the heartbreak you quietly survived, and the stagnant energy that settles when you keep moving without pausing to breathe.

Before you speak the words “New Year, new me,” ask yourself:
Have I cleared the weight of the old?

Stagnant energy doesn’t simply disappear on its own. It hides in your muscles, your breath, your sexuality, your emotional body. If it isn’t released, it follows you into the new cycle — shaping your choices, dimming your clarity, and dulling the very intentions you want to embody.

This is why conscious release work matters. This is why a Taoist massage before the new year is not indulgence — it is preparation. A resetting of your inner landscape. A way of clearing what has become stuck, frozen, or heavy so you can enter the new cycle with openness instead of residue, softness instead of tension, presence instead of pressure.

If you choose to begin the year with a fresh body, a clear emotional field, and awakened life force, you are already rewriting the path ahead. You are choosing alignment over exhaustion, renewal over repetition.

Your new year starts in your body.
Let it be spacious, grounded, and deeply alive.

04/12/2025

✨ Fun Facts About the Masculine & Feminine Energy Pools Within the Body ✨

The body is always dancing — even in stillness — with two ancient currents: the masculine and the feminine. They’re not about gender; they’re about energy, rhythm, and the way life moves through you.

The masculine energy often pools in the spine — a steady, vertical current that rises like heat.
It’s the part of you that says I’ve got you.
Grounded. Direct. Decisive.
The spine holds that warrior presence, the inner “yes” that stands tall even when the world feels shaky.

The feminine energy gathers in the hips, the belly, the chest — a softer, swirling pull that feels like water remembering the shape of the moon.
It’s where emotion breathes, desire whispers, and intuition hums quietly but powerfully.
Fluid. Sensual. Receptive.
This is the place where you listen instead of push.

When the two meet, something magnetic happens.
The masculine becomes a container — a strong riverbank — and the feminine becomes the water that flows with colour, feeling, and instinct.
Together they create movement, creativity, and a sense of inner wholeness that feels like coming home.

And one of the most beautiful secrets?
These energies don’t compete. They court each other.
Your body is their meeting place — their temple — where structure and softness continue their lifelong love affair.

28/11/2025

✨ Body as Temple
Your body is not a machine to maintain — it is a temple to honor.
Each time you sit down to eat, slow your rhythm. Touch your food. Feel its texture, its warmth, its scent. Before taking the first bite, close your eyes and breathe.

Ask softly: “Who is eating right now?”
Is it the body — truly hungry, ready to be nourished?
Or is it the heart, seeking comfort?
The mind, seeking distraction?
The emotions, longing to be soothed?

None of these are wrong — but awareness changes everything.
When you eat with presence, even one bite can become sacred.
Let your meal be an offering — not to fill an emptiness, but to honor the life that flows through you.
Let the act of eating remind you: I am here. I am whole. I am worth feeding with love.

21/11/2025

✨ Why We See Faces in the World Around Us ✨

Have you ever looked at a flower, a mountain, or the curve of a tree… and suddenly seen a face?
A tiny expression staring back at you?
A presence that feels almost alive?

This beautiful little phenomenon is called pareidolia — the way our mind finds familiar shapes in nature.
But to me, it’s more than a brain trick.
It’s a quiet reminder that the world is not separate from us…
that everything around us reflects something within us.

Maybe we see faces in flowers because nature wants to be recognized.
Maybe we notice expressions in mountains because the land holds memory.
Maybe the trees speak through shape and shadow, showing us a glimpse of their spirit.

Or maybe, just maybe…
it’s our soul saying, “Look. You’re not alone. The world is alive with you.”

And I think that’s incredibly beautiful. 🌿✨

15/11/2025

💧 When the Rain Touches Her 💧

The rain has a way of waking the earth.
Each drop a lover’s whisper, tracing curves, soaking petals, awakening color.
The black-purple calla lily glistens — her surface alive with breath and softness.
Mother Nature receives, opens, remembers her own rhythm of pleasure and renewal.

In every wet shimmer, she reminds us:
surrender is not weakness — it’s the pulse of life itself.

🌿 What beauty has the rain awakened in you today?