I did not find this path.

My conscious inner work began in 2015.

I had reached a place where old pain, emotional patterns, and ways of abandoning myself could no longer remain hidden.

I began to turn inward. Not to create a new version of myself. To meet what had been waiting beneath the surface.

This path slowly led me back to the body. I began to understand that the body was not something to overcome.

It was a source of intelligence. A place where truth could be felt before it could be explained.

Yoga and meditation came to me in 2016. They gave me structure. Breath. Stillness.

A way to stay present when the mind wanted to leave.

For years I trained, taught, and then studied deeper, learning how to stay beside people in their most tender moments.

I learned to sit with grief and with fear. With sorrow, and with the ache of not feeling at home in the body. To trust that safety cannot be forced, only offered, and only in time.

The practice taught me to listen more slowly. To respect timing. To trust that nothing true needs to be pushed.

I discovered tantra in 2021. It changed the way I understood intimacy, presence, and life itself.

Tantra invited me to meet experience without immediately dividing it into good and bad.

Light and shadow could exist in the same room. Tenderness and desire could belong to the same body. Spirit and flesh did not need to be separated.

I began to experience sensuality as something wider than performance. As aliveness. As attention. As the capacity to remain present.

In Greece and Portugal, the Rose path opened. A year given to the Sacred Tantric Priestess Arts and to tantra massage, and a deeper year of study after.

This path brought together many of the threads that had already been forming within me. The body. Devotion. Conscious touch. Ceremony. The feminine and masculine.

The understanding that intimacy can become a place of spiritual practice when it is held with honesty, boundaries, and presence.

The Rose became a symbol for this integration. Tenderness with boundaries. Beauty that does not require self-abandonment. An open heart that remains rooted in the body.

Over time, the work I practiced alone began to enter relationship. I learned to meet closeness from a deeper relationship with myself.

Not by disappearing into another. By staying whole while staying near.

This became the ground for the Eros retreat. Relationship as a place of practice, honesty, and embodied presence.

Eros is created and facilitated together with Ritam. Two facilitators bringing their individual practices into a shared retreat space.

Today, I live and work between Bali and Norway.

I offer private tantric sessions, immersions, courses, women’s circles, ceremonies, workshops, retreats, and curated tantra events.

The forms are different. The foundation remains the same. Slowness. Consent. Embodied presence. Clear boundaries. Listening without rushing to fix.

I do not hold this work from above. I walk beside the person. I trust that the body carries its own intelligence.

My role is not to tell you who to become. It is to help create the conditions where you can hear yourself more clearly.