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Anna Bonacorda


The winters that made me
I sat in front of the crackling fire, watching Coco sprawl out on her fuzzy bed, soaking up the heat of the flame. Her purring calmed my unsettled nervous system. Outside, snow began to fall. As I watched the soft flakes fluttering down, they melted away some of my worry. It was a cozy December day, the cat calendar on the wall showing that 2016 was quickly coming to an end. I didn’t know it yet, but that winter marked the death of one version of me and the beginning of anoth

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2 days ago6 min read
A container for my flame
This morning's mediation resulted in tears and broken glass. I found myself pondering what it truly means to be held, to have a container powerful enough to hold the fire that burns within me. To feel safe to expand. I sank into meditation lying on the couch with the sound of a burning flame next to me. I chose a recording from Portugal last month. I hadn’t listened to it yet, when I am feeling called I record meditations, I speak what comes to me in the moment with no pl

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Nov 134 min read


Who are my elders ?
Sitting on the floor of the Temezcal, sweat dripping from my pores, I tried to to keep the open wounds on my hands out of the dirt. As Mariana our Temazcalera proudly sang songs passed down to her from her elders, her voice touched me as I listened to the rhythm of her heart, she asked if we knew any songs, in that moment I felt a hinge of sadness, longing, and even a bit of anger. From whom should I have a song to sing? What ancestors, whose elders— for It feels like I have

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Nov 105 min read


Choosing myself instead of chasing MORE
Early August in Moravia, I found myself sitting on the cleansing bench during the Jurema Ceremony surrounded by naked people crying, screaming and puking in buckets. I explained to a friend that I felt I was living multiple lives because of the amount of things I have going on. He looked at me simply and asked “ can you choose one?” I couldn't answer his question, it truly didn't feel like I had a choice because I want everything. However, I am beginning to understand that

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Oct 166 min read


Ms. B kicked out of the school system and banned from Prom
Three years ago, on the last day of the school year, I sat at my desk in Prague, coffee in hand. One click, and an email changed...

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Aug 1415 min read


Diving into Astrology and the Tarot
I’m still learning astrology, and I dream of the day when its patterns feel second nature. For now, I begin with my own journey of...

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Aug 113 min read


High heels and my lowest point
I’m cleaning out my closet for a clothing swap when my eyes land on a pile of high heels. One pair stops me cold, grey thigh-high boots,...

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Jun 275 min read


Where Spirit, Business, and Nature Align
How did I end up in Lisbon, working on a course through a university I had never heard of, focused on regenerative business with a friend...

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May 185 min read


From Fashion to Freedom
In college, I was lost. I was studying in a small town in Wisconsin called Menomonie—people nicknamed it “me no money.” It was painful...

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May 25 min read


My Retreat Failed
A few weeks before my flight to Portugal for our retreat, focused on planting seeds of intention for future growth, I began to feel a bit...

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Apr 77 min read


From Sunday Scaries to Soul Sundays
I arrived in the Algarve in the evening. A message on my phone warned me about severe storms in the area, and the forecast showed nothing...

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Apr 34 min read


The road to the Algarve
I spent the morning out on the terrace overlooking Lisbon, taking time to observe my thoughts, the city, and my body. My journey to the...

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Mar 187 min read


The Rhythm of Lisbon
Just as I prepared my bags for the bus to the airport, my monthly menstrual headache arrived. This wasn't going to be as smooth as I had...

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Mar 178 min read


Rumor has it I joined a cult
It was the spring of 2021, and the rumors making their way around Prague and my hometown in Minnesota were... intense. Apparently, I had...

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Mar 116 min read


Grandmother, I hear your cries in the night
My mother’s mother, she’s kind, loving, and hardworking. Maybe the hardest-working person I’ve ever known. As a child, it was a joke in...

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Mar 105 min read


I met my younger self for coffee
It's Sunday morning. My younger self, just 17, shows up late, dressed in a revealing outfit, with a face full of makeup and extensions in...

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Mar 24 min read


Finding myself in a world that taught me to look away
The system we educate our children in is failing us. As someone who has taught preschoolers, middle schoolers, high schoolers, and...

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Jan 164 min read


Mushrooms & Rebirth
Three years ago, I embarked on my first journey with plant medicine. I had become familiar with the concept of medicines like Ayahuasca...

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Jan 34 min read


Cold Water & Kindness
To celebrate Christmas 2024, Jana, Filip, and I drove to Hallstatt, Austria.( Filip is my boyfriend and Jana is his mother) It was a...

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Jan 27 min read


The Amazon to the Algarve
In March, I found myself deep in the heart of the Amazon rainforest in Peru, volunteering alongside a group of 14 amazing people. The...

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Dec 22, 20243 min read
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