As a highly sensitive/ neurodivergent person, I’ve always listened not just with my ears but with my whole body. Since I was a child I’ve felt the emotions stirring within others—even when those emotions were buried so deep the other person was not aware of them. For years, that made me a skilled people pleaser, blurring the line between where I end and others begin. That sensitivity is my compass during sessions. I can sense what’s happening beneath the surface, laying dormant in the body. Here we find fragments of ourselves that have been scattered. Bringing these parts of ourselves to the surface, accepting and loving them is all part of our journey home.

‘It is not a matter of fixing, but of re-membering what has been lost or forgotten…To go to the desert, to the place of bones, means to confront the deepest, darkest parts of ourselves. But only there can the bones be found.

This is the work of La Loba. She is the collector of bones. She is the resurrectionist. She shows us that what is dead can live again.’

- The women who run with the wolves