For many years, I thought that my extreme sensitivity was a handicap. It regularly plunged me into states of sadness, vulnerability, stress and anger, and drove me to isolate myself in my own world.

As a child, I often cried without really knowing where the tears were coming from. As an adolescent, I observed and 'took it in', but couldn't express what was tormenting me.  I had the feeling I was running out of air.

Then one day, at the dawn of my 21st birthday, I felt the need to come out of my shell and explore the world. I went first far away, and then for a long time. 

My first trip was to Africa, where I spent a year in the heart of the Gabonese forest. It was an amazing experience. I always say that it was my baptism of life. 

A second time in India and then Nepal.  It was an Evidence. I lived for 15 years there and gave birth to two of the great projects of my life: my loving family and a company I'm proud of, Muskhane.

Back in France, the call to other lands was once again felt: associated with a project in Bhutan for 4 years, then more recently with Myanmar, I shared and created with marvellous women, weavers of Beauty.

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In all these remote and authentic places, I started to breathe better. I discovered other ways of thinking, of relating to the world, other beliefs and modes of interaction. I felt alive and recognised. I had the feeling that I was arriving on familiar and welcoming land. I learned, I received, I listened, and I was transformed by the process. More precisely, I found myself again, 

I also realised that this deep sensitivity could be my best ally, my natural GPS, leading me towards my intuition and my "sacred" breath.

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Today, I know that my path is to share and guide, gently and correctly, towards this path of alignment and harmony.

Towards your own pure breath.