A long sweet ride / Duga slatka vožnja


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Landing back after an incredible two weeks in UK that culminated with the Movement Medicine Winter Dream Dance – a 48 hour long ceremony we do every year.
So many moments, insights, gifts, tears, letting go and receiving, challenges that mirror everyday life and support that comes with it, so much joy joy joy to be alive and able to dance and to bow to the majesty of Life as my dear sister Mira Khanya put it into words. Sisterhood, brotherhood, friendships, love, honesty and rawness, showing up in what is, community and vision. I feel as it has been a year and not a couple of weeks. Two things feel really important to share – how important is to elevate each other – how that is always a choice to give our focus to that which supports life, creative power in us and constructive way of living, loving and laughing. And to grow together in it.
The second thing is the moment I almost jumped from the healing I was blessed to receive – feeling the pull of the community dancing around me, feeling in every cell of my body how the force of the dance – the force of life is strong and indestructible… and yes, just like after every journey I’ve been on, it felt a bit weird to be home today – some kind of fear moving through me, questioning how can I bring into my life all that I want. I got out of my apartment as early as I could, jumped on my bike, felt the spring and the breath of fresh air on my cheeks, wind in my hair, smell of flowers around me and when I looked down I noticed what it says on my bike – Long sweet ride. My whole heart felt that’s it, if Life’s listening right now, that’s what it is right now and that’s what I pray for – a loooong sweet ride full of love, friendship, family, nature magic, giving and receiving all, and being here alive as possible…

Big love to all of you, and hope to see you soon!

Kaya

The next opportunity to dance with me is already this Friday in Zagreb, March 6th, ceremony Awakening to Spring
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Vratih se doma nakon nevjerojatna dva tjedna u Engleskoj koja su kulminirala sa Movement Medicine Winter Dream Dance ceremonijom od 48 sati koju plešem svake godine. Toliko trenutaka, uvida, darova, suza, otpuštanja, primanja, izazova koji su zrcalili svakodnevicu i podrške koja dolazi s njima, toliko veselja da smo živi i da možemo plesati i nakloniti se onome što je moja prijateljica Mira nazvala Veličanstvom Života. Sestrinstvo, bratstvo, prijateljstvo, ljubav, iskrenost i stvarnost, pojavljivanje u onome što je, zajednica i vizija. Osjećam se kao da je prošla godina, a ne nekoliko tjedana. Dvije stvari se čine važne za podijeliti – koliko je važno da pomažemo jedini drugima da rastemo, da podižemo jedni druge – kako je to izbor da damo svoj fokus onome što podržava život, kreativne sile u nama, konstuktivan način življenja, voljenja i smijanja. I koliko je važno da rastemo u tome skupa.
Druga stvar je trenutak kada sam skoro iskočila sa healinga kojeg sam primala – osjećala sam kako me povlači snaga plesa zajednice koja je oko mene plesala. U tom trenutku osjećala sam u svakoj svojoj stanici kako je snaga plesa, snaga života jaka i neuništiva… i da, kao i nakon svakog putovanja na kojem sam bila, malo je čudno biti doma danas – neki strah kao da je prolazio jutros kroz mene, pitajući se kako mogu unjeti u svoj život sve što želim. Izašla sam iz stana najranije što sam mogla jutros, sjela na bicikl, osjetila proljeće i svježinu zraka na obrazima, vjetar u kosi i miris cvijeća oko mene. Pogledala sam prema dolje i vidjela naslov na svom biciklu – duga slatka vožnja. I cijelo moje srce je osjetilo da je to to – ako Život upravo sluša, to je ono što imam upravo sada i to je ono za što se molim – za duuuugu slatku vožnju punu ljubavi, prijateljstva, obitelji, magije prirode, davanja i primanja, živjeti najviše što mogu…

Nek nam je svima hrpetina ljubavi i nadam se da se vidimo uskoro.

Kaya

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