“I believe in you.”

When I was younger, I wanted to be an apple tree “when I grew up”.

A family joke for the most of my life, it was somewhere in my thirties that I realized I was - in fact - an apple tree.

See, I remember thinking apple trees had it figured out: they make apples. Apples make people happy. People can have all the apples they want. The trees make more apples. The cycle repeats. It made so much sense.

Was my childhood ambition prophetic?

It dawned on me: the poems I write, the songs I sing, the experiences I curate, the people I love, the healing I make space for... the spaghetti and lasagnas, the yoga and the prayers… the eulogies, the retreats, the workshops… these are my apples!

I welcome you to Apple Tree Magic, a place for you to discover your fruit, share your fruit and seed the earth with your intention. My personal discovery? The ability to do so starts with understanding emotion in the body and allowing your emotion to orient you spiritually. I call this Living a Technicolor Life.

So let’s begin, I invite you to be a part of what it seems we are all looking for right now: meaningful community, spiritual nourishment, hopeful perspective and - perhaps - a little bit of good old fashioned truth.

I’m glad you’re here. :)

Erin