In Gestalt the foundational touchstone of our work is contact. I am interested to support you make contact with the most perplexing, unnameable, mysterious parts of your existence. We can hold together the unknowing, the knowing without form, or understanding beyond thinking.
Dying is an embodied process. It has recognisable stages, and a discernible progression. There is a perceivable pattern. No matter what you are dying from, your death process has a formation, a sequence experienced by all.
I would like to talk about when our self-reflection process becomes brutal and self-injurious. When our gaze towards ourselves is not kind.
We need to savour our experiences, distilling their essences, extracting the full meaning of them for ourselves and find true nourishment from them.
Whether we are aware of it or not we are affected by the change of the seasons. People so often comment about the weather when they meet one another...
