A story about curiosity, hesitation, and a return to my body.
A Touch That Listens
I didn’t quite know what to expect.
Part of me was curious. Another part hesitant.
Not from fear—
but from the feeling of not fully knowing myself.
Ana was not what I imagined.
Quiet. Warm.
Presence instead of words.
No questions, no pushing—
just a space that seemed to breathe me.
The Art of Warm Surrender - Ayurvedic Oil Ritual
A Touch That Listens
I didn’t quite know what to expect.
Part of me was curious. Another part hesitant.
Not from fear -
but from the feeling of not fully knowing myself.
Ana was not what I imagined.
Quiet. Warm.
Presence instead of words.
No questions, no pushing -
just a space that seemed to breathe me.