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KindredYesterday, on the new moon and the 10/10 portal, a circle of women stepped into the unknown with us.We didn’t kno...
11/10/2026

Kindred

Yesterday, on the new moon and the 10/10 portal, a circle of women stepped into the unknown with us.

We didn’t know what the day would hold. That’s the nature of KINDRED. It isn’t a retreat or a place with an outcome. It’s a space we hold open, and what emerges in it is always its own.

What emerged was stillness. Silence. A deep reverence, for each woman’s own journey and for everyone else’s. Threads were woven, voices rose with the drum, cacao was shared, and so much was held without needing to be explained.

The Weaver is the one in each of us who has been weaving our life all along, through the ups and the downs, the tears and the joy, the death and the rebirth. She holds the threads we’ve dropped or put away, and she waits until we’re ready to sit with the whole of ourselves. Yesterday, she was very much in the room.

To every woman who came, thank you. Thank you for trusting us, and for trusting the void, the liminal and the new. What you brought made this what it was.

The journey is longer than a day. This was simply where it began.

More KINDRED is coming.

As the season turns and the energy of plants and trees, animals and insects turns inward and down into the darkness of t...
06/10/2026

As the season turns and the energy of plants and trees, animals and insects turns inward and down into the darkness of the earth, so do I.

There have been many gentle changes at Wild Ways Woman over the last few years. I have begun to realise that to do this work I need to be part of something - I can’t do it alone. Collaboration and Community. Women holding space together. Being alongside each other. This is how I want to be in service now.

My spirituality has evolved full circle back to the human I am. Embodied. Present. As whole and undone as I am. Ever changing and never perfect. Creating with my hands holds the key to this. No outcome of what moves through me and onto my cloth.

It just is.

Beautiful and raw.

My stage of life - Maga, Menopause, Autumn, is my greatest teacher. I feel like I have been preparing for this initiation my whole life. As the oestrogen wanes and the veil of serving others lifts, I see who I truly am once again. It can be pretty scary as surrendering to the hidden parts of your story, to the wildness within, to the rising emotion we are told to keep suppressed show its face. And we lose control of all we thought was ‘normal’.

But what we find, I am told, is our gold.

Our strengths, our power and our holy rage.

So as I go into the darkness, into rest and repair. Into myself. I will take you on my journey.

First stop - creating my nest in which to hibernate!

Somewhere inside you, there is a weaver.She’s been there the whole time — through the ups and the downs, the tears and t...
01/10/2026

Somewhere inside you, there is a weaver.

She’s been there the whole time — through the ups and the downs, the tears and the joy, the death and the rebirth. She’s the one holding the threads of your life, even the ones that got dropped, lost, or put away for later. She’s been carrying them, waiting for you to be ready to sit with the whole of yourself.

That’s what KINDRED: The Weaver is about.

Not fixing. Not arriving. You don’t have to come home to the truth of who you are in a day — that journey may be far longer than this one gathering. But you can start here. You can sit with the Weaver and see what wisdom she has for you, what threads she’s been holding, what she wants to show you.

This is a journey. This is simply where it begins.
Women have heard the call, and are gathering.
If something in this is pulling at you, that’s enough reason to come.

10th October • 10am - 3.30pm
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We sit on the cusp of the seasons. The flowers of summmer making way for the fruit. The light meeting the dark in balanc...
15/09/2026

We sit on the cusp of the seasons.

The flowers of summmer making way for the fruit.

The light meeting the dark in balance just for a moment.

The leaves holding on before Mother Earth whispers
‘it’s time to let go’

The warmth of the sun gently dropping in the sky.

It’s where the fullness of mother meets the turning in of maga.

Where everything begins to die back and is shown in its bare truth.

Join me to witness this deepening in.
The Gathering
Cacao Connection
Kindred

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This is not a women’s Circle.And although I love these spaces, sometimes they can feel a little daunting. So I have crea...
12/09/2026

This is not a women’s Circle.

And although I love these spaces, sometimes they can feel a little daunting. So I have created a space for you.

A space for all of us — Maiden, Mother, Crone. Whatever stage of the cycle you’re in right now, whatever season your life is moving through.

We often gather in separate spaces — by age, by stage, by what season of life we’re in. But something gets lost when we do that. There’s a real wisdom in sitting next to someone who is further down the path than you, or further back. A kind of mirroring. A reminder that wherever you are right now, someone else has been there too, or is heading there.

The Gathering is an attempt at something different.

A new way of coming together — in nature, in community, in truth. The real one. The messy truth of life.

A place to be held to be alone. A place to be quiet, to shed a tear or twenty. A place to laugh out loud, and a place to simply rest and be — with nothing expected of you.

Bring your own craft, your own work, whatever you’re currently making or carrying. Or step into what’s already being offered and let yourself be shown something new (even if it scares you).

Walk the land. Sit still on it. Dance. Do all three, in the same hour, if that’s what your body wants.

Drink cacao, or herbal tea and read that book thats been on your bedside table collecting dust.

Stay for the whole day, or leave when you need to. There’s no right way to do this.

However you show up — Maiden, Mother, Crone, or somewhere in the phase between — there’s a place for you here.

You are all welcome.

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Little Seed Field

✨Have you ever felt fully yourself in a room full of women?Where silence is welcome. Where speaking your needs is accept...
29/08/2026

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Have you ever felt fully yourself in a room full of women?

Where silence is welcome.
Where speaking your needs is accepted.
Where putting yourself first is… normal.

No performing.
No small talk that goes nowhere.
No holding it together for everyone else in the room.

Just… being you?

There’s a reason that feels so rare. And a reason your whole body relaxes the second you find it.

Here, at The Gathering that’s just what happens.

Join us on 23rd September.

Creating a new way of being in community.

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A full moon 🌕Full body 🌟Full heart 💛 YES 🙌 to this!
28/08/2026

A full moon 🌕
Full body 🌟
Full heart 💛

YES 🙌 to this!

The summer has been slow. In pace and in energy. I have been taking time - not rushing, not creating, not doing. It’s be...
26/08/2026

The summer has been slow.

In pace and in energy.

I have been taking time - not rushing, not creating, not doing. It’s been uneventful. I’ve not been filling the empty spaces just because. I have been listening and waiting.

The children have led. I’ve been the taxi, the cook, cleaner and apparent nag! But tried not to resent it. Just allowed and flowed with their needs.

I have cleared physical space in our home. Letting go of things that are unnecessary and completely useless, like the shoe that has no partner or the vase that can only house long stemmed flowers on that one occasion you buy them.

It’s been fulfilling to create space.

The slowness has sometimes felt like I’m taking step backwards, that I’m not getting anywhere - frustration and lack of inertia have peaked.

There have been moments of panic. What am I doing, in life, as a mother, as a practitioner, as a woman navigating change in my body? Who am I?!

But these moments have passed and the laughing, the deep conversations, the stillness and nature have all held me.

So as the last weeks of the summer arrive, I will stay slow. I will immerse myself in them. I will breathe in the warmth and welcome the rain. I will do the back to school shop and look in wonder as my eldest walks into her last year of school. I will cherish every moment - panicked and gentle.

How has your summer been?

I hope as kind as mine and if not I am sending you love. ❤️

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