I dreamt I could breathe. Really breathe.

I recently met Rachel Marsden, a creative coach and photographer at one of her co-creative sessions in Berlin. When I told her that I was a breath teacher, she told me about a dream she’d had some years ago. “In the dream I had an experience of breathing. I felt I was breathing deeply for the first time, maybe since I was a child. When I woke up I made a painting to remind myself of this experience. I put the painting up in my bedroom and later, when I moved from Australia to Berlin, in my home office as a reminder every day. “