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Next journey … Senegal, Casamance, Abene 🌿🌱🧚🏿

Oops , we did it again ..
the studio session Yoga & Breathwork was a succes 🥳
Lovely participants , all for the first time but brave to dive in to it.
Thanks to for creating this event & space .
Till the next one .. 🙏🏾❤️💫

While posting our next Beach Morning Yoga & Breath Work retreat we are already almost fully booked .
We give thnx & praises for everyone who already signed up! 🙏🏾
Is this last spot for you ? Come and join this lovely retreat with us and the group . You gain a lot of joy & new body , mind & soul wisdom out of it . Give yourself that gift 🎁 send DM for reservation . Feel welcome ❤️💫

House/pet sitting or house swap for in April/May … 🧚🏿
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House of Birds opens the door for the 4t time for animal & nature lovers .

My goal is to travel a bit to an other place for at least 10 days .

Profile :
Open minded & traveler spirit
Feeling of responsibility
Animal lover
Nature lover
Community spirit

Do you wanne discover Africa in a beautiful setting ? Send DM by any interest ! I prefer a friend or a friend of a friend . Feel welcome to reach out for more info .

Love,
Moon 💫❤️

🕯️ He moved only a few blocks away. Close enough to still be a father. Too far gone to save himself.

This is one of the last photographs ever taken of Philip Seymour Hoffman.
And if you know what was happening in his life when it was taken, it hits differently.
By this point, one of the greatest actors of his generation was in freefall.

He had been sober for over two decades. Then something shifted. The relapse was not quiet or brief — it was the kind that pulls everything under with it. He**in. Then more. Then the slow, terrible mathematics of addiction doing what addiction does.

His partner of 14 years, Mimi O'Donnell, faced an impossible choice. She loved him. Their three children loved him. But love doesn't make a home safe when someone is that deep inside the darkness. She asked him to leave.

He understood. He didn't fight it.
But he couldn't bring himself to go far.

He moved a few blocks away. Into a hotel. Close enough that he could still be present in his children's lives. Close enough that the distance didn't feel permanent.

And there, in that hotel room — just blocks from the family he adored — he spent three months in a spiral that nobody could pull him out of. Drugs. Alcohol. Isolation. The particular loneliness of being surrounded by a city of millions and still being completely alone with something that is consuming you.

On February 2, 2014, Philip Seymour Hoffman was found dead in his apartment. He was 46 years old.
A needle. A bag marked with a skull and crossbones. And 70 other bags of he**in found nearby.
Gone. Just like that.

People remember him for Capote. For Doubt. For The Master. For the way he could disappear so completely into a character that you forgot you were watching someone perform. He was the kind of actor who made other actors feel like they needed to work harder.

But behind all of it was a man who struggled with something that had nothing to do with talent or success or how many people admired him.

Addiction doesn't care about any of that.

It didn't care that he was a father. That he was brilliant. That the world had so much more it wanted from him.

He fought it for years and won. Then one day he didn't — and the margin between those two outcomes turned out to be razor thin and utterly unforgiving.

The photograph endures not as a monument to failure but as a reminder of something important. That the people we lose to addiction are not cautionary tales. They are people. Fully formed, deeply loved, irreplaceable people — who deserved better than what the disease did to them.

To break-fast on the streets are for me the highlights of the day during Ramadan….
How beautiful is the charity they share with strangers passing by in the street who didn’t make it to come home in time , or have no family here ( like me ) or just love it to break there fast on the streets .
The feeling of love & unity is overwhelming .
The foundation of how society should look like in general all over the World 🙏🏾💫

Ramadan , the most beautiful@tome ( for me ) in The Gambia!
The feeling of unity , community , love & caring is overwelming ❤️
People on the streets share drinks & doods amongst each other and a lot of conscious chats & blessings are shared.
It’s A treu experience that fullfill my heart with joy 🥳
I believe this should be & is the true nature & foundation of Human existence. Bismilah 🙏🏾

New mystical Gem💫

Come & join our Yoga & Breatwork session in the Yoga studio from Melissa. 🧘🏾‍♀️💫

Next saterday you are welcome to join this wonderful session .

Send DM for booking .

Feel welcome 💫😊

Give thanks & praises to an other fully booked Morning Yoga & Breath Work retreat 🧘🏾‍♀️💫
We like to thanks all the brave & lovely participants , what a great group we had 🤩
Special thanks to Francis from for make this possible at her wonderful location and ofcourse big thanks & hugs to Melissa from@ gambia_yogabliss to create & give this wonderful retreat together every month .
Do you wanne join the next one coming in March ? Send us a dm for info and booking . Feel more then welcome ❤️💫