Travels

Echoes of the Earth – Travels to Peru

My journeys have never started at the airport.
They’ve started in moments when life cracked me open —
when I couldn’t stay where I was anymore.

Every time I left, I was searching — for truth, for beauty, for a sense of belonging.
But what I found was always deeper:
a return to myself.

These travels are not about escaping life —
they are about entering it, fully.
They are for those who want to feel again.
To meet themselves beyond the noise.
To remember what it means to be alive —
with all the mess, the magic, the tenderness that comes with it.

I don’t offer tours.
I hold spaces — wild, simple, human.
Sometimes we laugh, sometimes we cry.
We breathe, we move, we walk barefoot on the earth.
We remember that the body is wise,
that softness is strength,
and that connection is what heals.

Echoes of the Earth was born from this remembering —
the knowing that every step, every breath, every song
leaves an imprint.
An echo that returns to us,
carrying the sound of our own voice,
our roots,
our belonging.

These journeys are invitations to listen —
to the whispers of the land,
to the pulse beneath your feet,
to the echoes you leave behind and the ones that call you home.

You don’t need to be anyone else to come.
Just bring yourself — your questions, your longing, your courage to begin.

Because the real journey isn’t out there.
It’s the one that brings you home —
to your body, your heart, your truth.

And maybe that’s what we’ll find,
somewhere between mountains and sea,
fire and silence —
that coming home was never a destination.
It was always the way.