🐝 Hey, I saved you a seat in "The Hive"


Reader, I’ll be real with you.

I was never much of a 'journaler'. Sitting down with a notebook always felt forced to me. So when I asked my good friend Amy to join me as a practitioner for our space, KNOWING that journaling was her thing... I was intrigued.

I have a ton of excuses as to why I don't journal. It's also never been "intuitive for me", and always thought it was supposed to look a certain way.

Since I have been in her presence and attending her Circles, I started to write poetry. 🤯 Something I NEVER thought I would do.

With that being said, the holidays are upon us... and I want to encourage you to find spaces to discover your true self. Though I lead Circle, it has absolutely transformed my life and my relationships with other women.

This is the time of year when things can start to feel heavy and lonely. Having a circle like this is like building yourself a chosen family... the kind you *actually* want to sit with, so you don’t have to move through the season on your own.

I host Circle in my home, which has become our hive: warm, wild, and sacred all at once. 🐝 Every circle here reminds me why we do this: women showing up real, raw, messy, honest. Together.

Amy’s holding the space, but you are the channel.

The words you didn’t even know were waiting will find you. And inside this hive we’ve built, you’ll feel that magic of being connected.

Not just to yourself, but to everyone in the room.

🖋️✨ Amy's Circles are every 3rd Friday of the month. Spots are limited for "Ink & Intuition", grab yours now.

Much Love,
Jess

Jess Leone

Not your typical love-and-light bullsh*t. Just my subtle (okayyyy, sometimes NOT-so-subtle 😘) way of calling you OUT & calling you BACK to yourself, all while reminding you you're not alone in any of this.

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