I’m a forever believer in dreams.
Just like you, I’m finding my way.
As a little girl I wrote poetry, sang to trees, and made a gift for my mom everyday. I was convinced that we should all be more like Mother Teresa, and that everyone deserved a place where they could exhale and be seen.
These days, I still seek to hold space for people to heal and be healed. Through our work, I’ve born witness to those whose lives have been extraordinarily painful, who have chosen agency and freedom in the midst of hardship. It’s my privilege everyday to walk with some of the world’s most courageous leaders, whose communities are rising up to answer the call of liberation.
I’m still fascinated by the natural world, the kinship of plant and animal beings with whom we share this planet. I’ve returned to communicating with plants— cultivating them, nurturing them, preparing them, enjoying them, healing with them.
I trained as a cook at a homeless shelter, where people in recovery taught me how to season, marinate, simmer and serve. To me, there’s no blessing more immediate and intimate than being served a delicious meal at the table. Being able to cook for others is one of the greatest gifts I’ve been given. Two Ivy League degrees later, I’m still convinced this might be the most transformative offering I have.
When I travel, I find myself in an unmatched state of curiosity and excitement. 42 countries and counting, I’ve never been more humbled by the extent to which humans can be creative and kind. As the daughter of immigrants— one side refugee, another side indigenous— I have a heart for all travelers, strangers, and wanderers.
And so, here we are. I hope you’ll stay in touch.