SO(UL)FUL(L)
In the rhythm of life, I felt a quiet yearning,
A longing for more, a spark gently burning.
Then came A-Fest, like a whisper from fate,
A journey to see what more could await.
Ibiza embraced us, with sun and the sea,
A marvel of moments, connections roaming free.
The setting was perfect, the size just right,
Participants and teachers mingling day and night.
The workshops—subtle, bold, and daring,
Sensual, sensory, with support so caring.
Content so deep, it stirred something awake,
A rise of Kundalini, the dance of the snake.
I found companions, both human and spirit,
Heart, body, soul nourished to mirror it.
Teachers so humble, sharing their light,
Guiding us gently through shadow and sight.
The days were well-structured, a flow so divine,
From vibrant mornings to cozy evenings’ shine.
With art in the air, and team’s dedication so clear,
They crafted an atmosphere I’ll forever hold dear.
The shows, the performers—each night like a gift,
Carving deep impressions, causing consciousness to lift.
Bodies alive, with movements so bold,
Stories of passion, of life brightly told.
A pool party drenched in the evening sun,
Vivid colors and music and laughter spun.
And as the week crescendoed to its peak,
I felt an energy aka GAZM, a joy so unique.
This was more than an event, it’s now part of me,
A lasting impression, a new way to see.
To the team, the place, and the dream you create,
My gratitude flows deep—this feeling won’t abate.
Thank you, A-Fest, for memories that stay,
Emotional, physical—Kimono and Chai,
For hope in the heart, in the endless sky,
And matches so dear, they help me fly.
For showing me that there’s always more,
To see, to feel, to love, to teach, to explore. ✨
In the rhythm of life, I felt a quiet yearning,
A longing for more, a spark gently burning.
Then came A-Fest, like a whisper from fate,
A journey to see what more could await.
Ibiza embraced us, with sun and the sea,
A marvel of moments, connections roaming free.
The setting was perfect, the size just right,
Participants and teachers mingling day and night.
The workshops—subtle, bold, and daring,
Sensual, sensory, with support so caring.
Content so deep, it stirred something awake,
A rise of Kundalini, the dance of the snake.
I found companions, both human and spirit,
Heart, body, soul nourished to mirror it.
Teachers so humble, sharing their light,
Guiding us gently through shadow and sight.
The days were well-structured, a flow so divine,
From vibrant mornings to cozy evenings’ shine.
With art in the air, and team’s dedication so clear,
They crafted an atmosphere I’ll forever hold dear.
The shows, the performers—each night like a gift,
Carving deep impressions, causing consciousness to lift.
Bodies alive, with movements so bold,
Stories of passion, of life brightly told.
A pool party drenched in the evening sun,
Vivid colors and music and laughter spun.
And as the week crescendoed to its peak,
I felt an energy aka GAZM, a joy so unique.
This was more than an event, it’s now part of me,
A lasting impression, a new way to see.
To the team, the place, and the dream you create,
My gratitude flows deep—this feeling won’t abate.
Thank you, A-Fest, for memories that stay,
Emotional, physical—Kimono and Chai,
For hope in the heart, in the endless sky,
And matches so dear, they help me fly.
For showing me that there’s always more,
To see, to feel, to love, to teach, to explore. ✨
