Jeanine Gasser

05/03/2026

spring diaries — including hanami (🇪🇸 edition), lunches at retiro park among daisies, sunset watching in sol, and this wild astrological cocktail of eclipses, full moons, and mercury retrograde (i was born during mercury retrograde, so apparently it doesn’t affect me as much? fingers crossed).

be tender with yourselves. these are intense times, and they ask us to stay as centred, grounded, loving, and kind as we possibly can — even when it feels impossible.

may blooming flowers remind us that everything passes, everything changes, everything is in constant flux and transformation. in sweet times and in difficult ones, impermanence is always there, ushering the ceaseless cycle of birth, death, and rebirth.

root deeply into that which does not change.

ilysm x

26/02/2026

started my year of the horse in barcelona — immersed in learning about family constellations and the profound healing that becomes possible when we acknowledge, honour and welcome all beings within our family systems.

when we express gratitude to those who came before us, and lovingly release any unconscious pledges or loyalties that pull us away from who we truly are, something shifts.

by bravely saying yes to life — to our unique and precious life — we begin to claim our power and our freedom, while still belonging to our tribe.

we get to walk our own path and honour their love by making something beautiful from it.

delicious food was eaten, wonderful architecture was thoroughly enjoyed, and hearts were opened. the best type of weekend getaway? i think so.

03/02/2026

january: a lifetime? a year? a month?

in what feels like an eternity, there was snow, rain, spontaneous trips, delicious food, longing, and too many evening hot chocolates to count.

imbolc, the full moon in leo, the beginning of february, and the approach of the chinese new year already make it feel like fresh new energy is on its way (hallelujah).

be tender with yourself, beloved x

25/01/2026

there is nothing like a change of air to spark fresh curiosity when i’m feeling lacklustre or low on inspiration. my winter escapade to valencia was filled with paella, sweet oranges, amazing old/new architecture and moments that reminded me what it feels like to let my inner child play.

being an adult is (hopefully) knowing yourself better — and learning how to look after yourself with what’s actually available to you. tending to your needs, and nourishing whatever your soul may be quietly asking for.

after committing to rooting in madrid after years of being a nomad, i’m starting to realise that regular changes of scenery (big or small) are essential for me. i came back feeling a little sparklier, and more at home in myself.

this is your reminder to take full responsibility for your wellbeing. there’s nothing more liberating than meeting your own needs when you can, instead of waiting for something — or someone — to magically guess them and make them happen.

i invite you to approach taking care of yourself not as a burden, but as an honour and a joy.

you are wonderful — what a gift it is to look after something as precious as you.

ily x

06/01/2026

nye, reyes, supermoon extravaganza 🎀✨

after listening to mecano’s “un año más” every año nuevo growing up and having no idea where or what la puerta del sol even was, it feels surreal to realise i now live ten minutes away (and could enjoy the nye fireworks from the comfort of my balcony). first time spending the holidays in spain, why did nobody tell me reyes is such a ✨big deal✨ here? what a delight it is to have a sunny winter and roscón to dunk in hot chocolate. forever humbled and blown away by the twists and turns life has in store.

31/12/2025

Well well well… 2025 was quite the year, wasn’t it?

Dreams came true (grüetzi Art Basel), nightmares came true (my storage with 10+ years of irreplaceable memories being stolen) and, just to up the ante on an already intense year, I decided to fully unpack my bags and dive headfirst into disruption: settling into a new city, starting a new job, and living a life that was a complete 180 from my previous chapter.

Ngl, this year felt sticky, damp, and heavy — thick with probing invitations to heal old wounds. As I arrive at the finish line with scraped knees, a swollen lip, wild eyes and a limp, I can’t help but reflect on what an absolute contrast this year has been to my 2024, which exploded with colour, lightness, and movement — and yet this unfolding feels natural, organic, and strangely right.

Life is balance. Contraction follows expansion.
This is the movement that keeps us alive.
Inhale, exhale.
A beating heart.
Both essential. Both sacred.

Mastery lies in inhabiting that intimate space beyond duality. In learning to recognise space within constriction; to embrace the darkness in the light and the light in the darkness — for all opposites exist within one another and complement each other. An infinite dance.

After being tenderised through endings, trying, falling, stripping, failing, and healing — through lessons that demanded a blood payment — here I am, standing after it all.

With a small voice, a part of me wants to offer a quiet petition to the universe: to be held with gentleness, love, and sweetness in this fresh new year.

Another, more courageous part, however, asks me to let even that go. I trust that my tiny human will is nothing compared to the intelligence of the universe, and (fear n’ all) I choose to surrender to its mysterious wisdom and unfolding.

May we continue to learn, in the school of life, how to live better, love deeper, and BE fully.

In prayer.
In love.

Happy 2026, beloveds. May we continue to be devoted to that which we want our life to stand for.

Let’s keep tenderly holding each other🫀

16/12/2025

My birthday this year was… a bit sad, so I decided to do a ‘do-over’ in the days that followed (which ofc included gardens, art, and plenty of good food). It reminded me of such a valuable lesson: we get to try again. We get to learn and do better. We get to repair and keep growing. We get to claim our agency and responsibility in choosing how we want to navigate a situation. This is why we’re in earth school after all — to keep learning together in the school of life. Muchas gracias for being here, you mean so much to me and I never take for granted the miracle of our paths crossing. Ilysm x

23/11/2025

The price of being alive is to care, to invest, to put skin in the game, to risk getting hurt – rather than remaining untouched observers, detached and unmoved, weary to put any chips in, cautiously standing next to the emergency exit. Neither winner nor loser. Neither dead nor alive.

13/11/2025

We’re always standing at the threshold of a new story, and we can begin again whenever we choose. After all, a fresh chapter commences in the ordinary moments of daily life, in the routines we follow, and in the subtle shift of swapping our habitual choices, thoughts, actions, and conversations (with ourselves and others) for unfamiliar ones.

We need only step a little “off character” to bring forth a different storyline.

Often, we crave change but resist the discomfort required to leave our familiar, uncomfortable comfort zones. The irony is, we’re already living in the very discomfort we try to avoid. Isn’t that how it always goes? Whatever we attempt to run from, we usually find ourselves running straight towards it—or right alongside it.

Thus, if you find yourself starting over I’m thrilled for you. This is a sacred time, a moment to decide what you truly wish to create in this next chapter. Commit to embodying that vision, allowing it to alter you in whatever ways are required for it to emerge from the inside out.

All the courage you may require is already within you, patiently waiting to support your journey.

You have full permission to begin again.

Who do you want to be? ♥️

11/11/2025

I live so I love

16/10/2025

flipo en colores 🎀🎨

16/10/2025