Hydra
Hydra is a name I received in the sacred space of a medicine ceremony. A name that evokes regeneration, the strength of life, and the fact that one can contain many faces, many paths, while remaining oneself.In the shadowed waters of Lerna, the Hydra rose, a creature of many heads, each reborn when struck down. What seemed a curse was a hymn of life itself, refusing to wither, refusing to end.
Called a monster, yet carrying the secret of cycles: to fall and to rise, to lose and to grow, to turn endings into beginnings without fear.
Even in defeat, it spoke of becoming— of renewal flowing where destruction thought it reigned.
I am a woman in motion, ever-evolving, like the Hydra rising stronger with each rebirth. Presence surrounds me — calm yet powerful — a leader & an intuitive guide, a consciousness explorer.I explore the depths of consciousness and return with truths that transform and renew. Nothing breaks me; every ending births new strength. I carry the wisdom of cycles, the courage of growth, a living invitation to rise, again and again.
Why Siargao
Siargao is an island that remains wild, deep, crossed by the wind and bordered by light. A land of water, trees, space, and sacred fire. Everything grows at its own pace, nothing is too much, everything is true. Here, nature rules, surfing sets the rhythm of the days, and people live hand in hand, without masks.The Philippines is also about human warmth, deep kindness, a caring community, that rare ability to welcome without conquering, to build without distortingI felt something I had never felt anywhere else: a vibrant calm, a quiet obviousness, as if the island was saying to me, "Settle down here. You don't need to look any further."So I decided to stay, to put down roots. Here, I feel integrated, aligned, and connected.
I bought a plot of land, surrounded by jungle and water, to build a creative center—a place for healing, retreats, and collective creation.
Here, I continue what I've always done: creating spaces where people can gather, find peace, create, and share.My path
I first created Maison Nomade in Paris, a vibrant space blending plant-based cuisine, art, music, spirituality, and healing. A place that brought together wandering souls around meaningful experiences : ritual meals, energy healing, circles, celebrations, art, and ceremonies. It was my first temple, right in the heart of the city.
Then, one day, I felt the call for space, for nature.
I took the road—16 months around the world. Through the Portuguese forests, the Mexican jungle, the high volcanoes of Guatemala, the Indonesian temples, the Sri Lankaise culture… each place left its mark on me, transforming me along the way.
And it was in the Philippines, on the island of Siargao, that my heart finally found rest.
I trained in Reiki healing in Bali, in Ericksonian hypnosis, in yoga (with Mathieu Boldron), in space holding & cacao at Lake Atitlan, Guatemala, in Jungle Dance in Siargao, and soon in Breathwork in India. I am also a self-taught holistic cheffe.
But more than techniques, I share what life itself has taught me. I believe in the wisdom of intuition, of the body, of shared meals, of silences, of gazes, of emotions, of lived experiences.
I am at once grounded, entrepreneurial, intuitive, caring, and profoundly free.
And if you feel the call—we can meet, here, there, or somewhere in between worlds.
