Nat

Author of “I live with peacocks at the edge of the world” 🔽

[Nat @natsedai]

There’s a place where time dissolves.
Where the trees hum secrets and peacocks are gatekeepers of the unseen.
I went there.
I never really came back.

“I Live With Peacocks at the Edge of the World” is a breadcrumb trail back to your soul.
#writers

[Nat @natsedai]

@stopchasingpain Yes! The subtle frictions of daily life. Thought loops, minor tensions etc. They never quite settle and they compound. 🤯

[Nat @natsedai]

Uranus will be in Gemini until 2033- she said in a voice that defied the edges of sound. And although I had no idea how to make sense of it, it seemed to me in that moment that somewhere between breath and omen, language began to change.

And I knew I was meant to listen.

[Nat @natsedai]

The peacocks scream like broken constellations at dusk. The horizon shrinks and somewhere between time and infinity, a door opens.

[Nat @natsedai]

And in that dream I awoke, with eyes that saw what could not be seen and an awareness that shot through the sky and landed in the far reaches of the universe; where the womb of creation lulled me into the sweet sleep of forgetfulness.

[Nat @natsedai]

@Helios_Movement Files

[Nat @natsedai]

@BottleBell @LiberateNz Migraine sufferer here as well. Mine have multiple causes I think, from hormonal to food sensitivities to neck tension (I get it next day after exercise that possibly strains the neck). Would appreciate a link/explanation to the qi gong exercise mentioned 🙏🏻🙏🏻

[Nat @natsedai]

To purify and cleanse your timeline. May the birdsong and tail flapping connect you to your high flying disk.

[Nat @natsedai]

I didn’t escape the matrix by running. I escaped by remembering. The forest reminded me. The wind whispered my name.

There’s a place beyond noise, where you don’t have to become anyone.Just return.
To your soul. To your stillness.
To the world that always waited.

[Nat @natsedai]

Each chapter is a mirror, a call to peel away the layers that never belonged. It’s about beauty, yes — but not the curated kind. The raw beauty of living in alignment, of surrendering to the wisdom of nature, of trusting the body, the stillness, the animal instinct within.

[Nat @natsedai]

There’s a place where time dissolves.
Where the trees hum secrets and peacocks are gatekeepers of the unseen.
I went there.
I never really came back.

“I Live With Peacocks at the Edge of the World” is a breadcrumb trail back to your soul.
#writers

[Nat @natsedai]

I didn’t know it at the time, but I was writing my way out of the Matrix — the invisible script we’ve all been handed, the roles we didn’t audition for but are stuck performing anyway.

And so the pages formed, piece by piece. A reclamation. A return.

[Nat @natsedai]

There’s a place where lavender hums beneath olive trees,
and the sun slips between branches like a whispered secret. This land doesn’t rush.
It listens.And when I’m still enough, it speaks to me too—
not in words,but in the language of silence, scent, and shadow.

[Nat @natsedai]

These tree lined paths walk you to forever.

[Nat @natsedai]

Wild lavender and the blue of the Mediterranean sky.

[Nat @natsedai]

Boots off, touching grass. Literally.

[Nat @natsedai]

Good mornings looks like pink, blue and green stretching into forever.

[Nat @natsedai]

@BioavailableNd Mostly. Been like that even before the progesterone.

[Nat @natsedai]

@BioavailableNd Cycle was always short-ish, around 25-27 days, shorter at times. Been taking progest-e 3 drops twice a day for the past 5-6 months.