I didn’t take any photos of my weekend, amazingly. I‘ll take it as a sign that I was occupied by being present, in the moments with friends and loved ones. Not only did hook suspension illuminate a path to healing for me, but it also brought with it a family. I was blessed by some of their hugs, well wishes, and shared tears this weekend. I was also blessed by new connections that I‘m excited to explore. The week leading up to my visit to San Francisco was so awakening in terms of grief and new understandings. I come back to my normal life hook tender, exhausted from all the travel, but so full of love, admiration and in awe that Fakir Musafar is still working his magic by bringing us together. A very special thank you to @cleodubois for organizing a beautiful and unforgettable memorial, for hosting me in her home, and for always sending me back to mine with lessons to ponder. #fakirforever #hooklove (at San Francisco, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bp4FJSclDSJ/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1i04f78ioulod