And yes, Massage is my passion…

    I had a weekend that made it lovely to come back into the practice.  It is when I enter into this healing domain of mine, that I remember my purpose in life.

I turn on the fountain, switch on the lamps, set out the table and set an intention for great and deep healing to occur now, today and everyday.

With a tranquil and welcoming environment, I figure most any massage therapist can unwind the most wound up of individuals.  Couple that with a damn fine rub and you got yourself an equation for pure bliss in the middle of a city.

There’s an oasis right up here on Broadway.  It’s swiming in purple and beats with the passion of my highest path - the path of the healer.  A fruitcake massage therapist that’s easy on the eyes, kind on the heart and good at giving you much-needed doses of reality.

Call it insight.  Audacity perhaps.  But the truth shines through, I promise you that. For there are some things that I know from experience that cannot be ignored, and the advice I give may not be easy to hear.  I am hoping you take something home to improve your life in some way.  Whatever you may do, I trust you know what’s best in the end.

Honor every path and see the perfection of the person in front of me.  This simple concept is a 24-hour practice.