Once, I sat for hours and drew bones.
It was during my Biodynamic Craniosacral studies—dozens of anatomical drawings.
Hours of gazing at bones, at structures, at the delicate connections between them.
I drew because it was (part of) the way to understand. To slow down. To truly see.
When you draw a bone, you suddenly notice its direction, its texture, how it meets another bone.
How the entire structure holds together.
Something in the body begins to feel more alive; less about concepts and explanations, and more about something you can actually feel and sense.
One of the most intriguing and fascinating bones was the Sphenoid—a bone located at the center of the skull that maintains relationships with many other bones.
“The Butterfly Bone,” they call it, because of its shape.
I remember myself sitting before it, trying to understand how one small structure holds so many connections. A wondrous bone.
Today, when I treat patients,
All that knowledge lives in my hands.
In the touch, in the listening, in the encounter with the body and the person before me.
Those drawings were a profound lesson in listening—
To form, to movement, to the wisdom of the body.
They remind me of the beginning of my journey.
The curiosity of learning, the passion, the awe of the body and its wisdom.
I realize how much love was already there from the very start.
And now, I am in this happiness, meeting and accompanying people with curiosity, respect, and great gratitude.
A student of the body, forever.
You are warmly invited to a session of listening,
A space where the body is given room to be heard.
Just write to me 🙂
