She came to the edge—
foggy, wired, and weary.
Tired of waking unrested, tired of scrolling through symptoms and solutions.
Once attuned, now caught in a loop of late nights, blue light, and too many tabs open — on her screen and in her mind.
Aching for focus. Hungry for depth. Longing to land.
She was not broken, but out of rhythm.
Living inside a system that exalts productivity and punishes pause.
Listening to experts, yet silencing her own intuition.
Tending her health with devotion, yet sensing something vital was missing.
Still, something stirred: a pulse beneath the noise.
A longing to belong — to time, to breath, to Earth.
A remembering.
This is where the journey begins.
Not with perfection, but with presence.
Remember the rhythm.
Return to the real.
Live in coherence with the body, the light, and the Earth.
Ancestral ways of the future — through breath, light, and presence.
A field of resonance for those unlearning urgency.
First practices, seasonal guidance, and subtle shifts to restore your inner and outer rhythms.
The remembering begins with rhythm.
You are already inside the pulse.
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This is not a life hack, but a pulse.
A re-weaving of your inner and outer time.
A rekindling of your elemental belonging.
Ur Remembering is not here to fix you.
It’s here to remind you.
Of what your cells already know.
Of the rhythm you were born into.
Of the light, breath, and Earth that shaped your becoming.
Come — not to be taught, but to remember.
Come — not to follow, but to re-sync.
If something ancient stirs in you,
If something wild and true starts to hum —
you’re already on the path.
🜂 Welcome home.
My experience as an educator and researcher ranges from public art to world crafts, from design thinking to creatively navigating uncertainty — my greatest joy is creating space for people to navigate complexity with creativity, uniqueness, and beauty.
But my real education began outside the classroom — in the slow unraveling that comes when your body stops cooperating with the modern world. What began as burnout became a deeper inquiry. Chronic symptoms, sleeplessness, and overreliance on “experts” cracked something open in me — not just the need to heal, but to remember.
I began listening — to my body, to the Earth, to rhythms deeper than the clock. What I found wasn’t a single answer, but a layered way of being. One part science, one part spirit. Rooted in circadian biology and ancestral wisdom. Grounded in evolutionary physiology and mythopoetic imagination.
I’ve lived in both worlds: the institutional and the intuitive, the empirical and the ineffable. Vitality is found in breathwork and stillness, sunlight and silence, research and ritual.
Ur Remembering is the synthesis of this remembering — a place where symptoms are seen as signals, where healing is not a protocol but a reconnection — to light, to dark, to Earth, and to your own inner sovereignty and healing capacity.
And if something in you is already humming — you're not alone.I’m here — not to fix, but to walk with you.
— Lisa Norton