For the Playful, Soulful, and Gloriously Silly in You


Hello Reader,

Your body is absolutely extraordinary. Can you feel it?

It carries you through everything.

Through sinking grief.

Through expansive joy.

Through unsettling uncertainty.

Through anchoring love.

Through the ambling mundane tasks of a Tuesday morning.

The depths and the stillness that punctuate your aliveness. It’s all experienced through the body.

But sometimes in the rhythm of daily life, we lose this connection to feeling our way through. The aliveness gets a little muted. We move, we do, we think, but we stop noticing how life truly flows through us.

The kaleidoscope of who we are narrows down to the few colors that daily routine requires of us.

Movement and deep rest is one of the most profound ways I know to access that authentic current again. You can call it widening your window of tolerance. Or building the capacity to feel the full range of your experience without being swept away by it.

I call it coming home.

On Sunday 12 April we’ll be dancing to remember all the facets of ourselves that get dull and dusty in the wake of routine. The playful, the soulful and the gloriously silly. From the comfort of you own home and with your camera off, come ready to remember the full kaleidoscope of who you are.

I'd love for you to join me. It's free, it's online, and all you need to bring is yourself.

If you can't make it live, the recording will be available for 7 days after to dance in your own time.

See you on the dance floor soon 🤍

Much love, Liezl

Liezl Hoving

I'm a yoga teacher and trainer sharing somatic & reflective practices that cultivate right relationship between body, mind and heart to live in felt wholeness.

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