26/01/2026
The first signs of something to come 🌱
A tiny seedling pushing through the winter floor, through the leaves that once clung to the trees,
now fallen, surrendered, and fulfilling their next purpose.
Those autumn leaves didn’t disappear.
They softened.
They broke down.
They nourished the soil below, making the ground fertile enough for this small green miracle to rise.
This is what has been happening beneath the surface.
What’s been quietly germinating.
What’s been growing unseen while rest was honoured and nothing looked like it was happening at all.
A snowdrop in the making.
The first beauty of late winter 🤍 reminding us to keep resting just a little while longer.
To trust that every seed we’ve planted, every effort made in the dark, will soon show itself in form.
Spring is coming 🌱
And so is everything you’ve been growing.
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This is how I see babies, parents & the work I do.
Nothing rushed.
Nothing forced.
So much happening beneath the surface long before it can be seen.
In the baby world, the real work happens quietly… in attunement, in holding, in safety, in slowing right down. Old narratives fall away so something more rooted can grow.
Babies don’t need pushing.
Parents don’t need fixing.
They need time, trust, and a fertile ground to soften into who they already are 🫶
This little sprout feels like a reminder of the way I choose to build my work too, slowly, relationally, season by season.
A business that grows like nature grows.
Early bloomers.
Gentle leaders.
Snowdrops in a world that’s quietly waiting for spring
🤍🌱
