Dear Jesse . Dear Tribe You know, there are moments in life and i have lived enough of them to recognize their particular flavor, when one encounters a person who seems to have been waiting for us at precisely the bend in the road where we needed them most. You are, for me, that person. I must tell you: I am happy. So happy, in fact, that the word seems almost insufficient, like trying to capture the ocean in a teacup. I am in the process of, how shall I say it?not launching (what a violent, militaristic term!), but rather “activating” my platform. Yes, activating, like one awakens something that was always there, dormant, waiting for its moment. What is this platform? It is, at its heart, an act of service. For ten years now, a decade! how time plays its tricks on us, I have been gathering knowledge like a collector gathers rare books. On one shelf: architecture, interior design, the sacred geometry of spaces where humans live and breathe. On another: biohacking, neuroscience, personal growth, all those beautiful sciences that teach us how to inhabit not just our houses but ourselves. And now I wish to teach others how to construct healthy structures, healthy houses, healthy offices, yes, but more than that, how to “live W-healthily” within them. ( the w for Whole , wholistic ) To merge the external architecture with the internal landscape. These past six months I have been creating, writing, building courses at different levels, imagine a cathedral with multiple chapels, each serving different souls at different stages of their journey. I wanted at least one month, perhaps one and a half months, of content ready before opening the doors. Content for LinkedIn, for subscribers, for all those mysterious platforms that govern our modern existence. But then I arrived at a point, you know these points, these crossroads where one simply cannot continue alone, where I said to myself: I need a mentor. Not merely a coach (we have so many coaches these days!), but a true mentor to guide me forward.