The world is heavy—outside, and within.
We carry so much: the noise, the grief, the quiet ache of emotions we don’t always have space to name.
This is a space to lay it all down.
To breathe. To write.
To hear your own voice again.
Many of us carry stories that once protected us—but no longer reflect who we are.
Some we’ve outgrown. Some were never really ours.
What if, this spring, you gently set a few of them down… and made space for what’s ready to bloom?
This May, I’m opening a sacred space for women to gather, reflect, and reconnect—with themselves, their truth, and their creative spark.
If that stirs something in you, you’re warmly invited to join us.
Explore the May Writing Series for Women
Start Here: A Taste of the Journey
Before we begin, here’s a gentle doorway in.
Writing Prompt:
What part of you is ready to be heard, held, or healed this spring?
Take five minutes. Let your pen move without judgment. No need to edit or explain—just let the words arrive as they are: raw, real, yours.
Each week of the series, I’ll also share a poem to open the heart and invite reflection. Here’s one to carry with you now, by Rosemerry Wahtola Trommer:
Even when worry wrecks us,
leaving us broken on the shores
of the life we had,
even when we have been wrung
like rags, even when we
are brittle, snappish things,
even then the scent of spring
can reach us with its notes
of damp soil, sharp pine,
and sun-warmed grass,
the air clean and slightly sweet.
We don’t need to open
our eyes. Don’t need to try.
All that is asked of us: breathe.
Let that be your invitation today—not to do more, not to fix or force—just to breathe.
This is where the writing begins.
The May Writing Series for Women
We’ll gather on Thursday evenings in May for guided writing, honest reflection, and soul-deep connection in a small, supportive circle.
There’s no need to be a writer. You don’t need the “right” words—just a willingness to show up with an open heart.
Whether you’re seeking clarity, softness, creativity, or simply space to reconnect with yourself—this is a place for all of it.
Come as you are. There’s room for your voice here.
In a world that feels increasingly fast, fractured, and full, we need spaces like this—places where healing, creativity, and connection can root and grow.
It would be an honor to hold that space for you.
With love,
Dina
P.S. If someone comes to mind—a friend, sister, coworker—who could use a soulful pause and a creative breath, feel free to share this with them. Spring is a beautiful time to bloom together.