And when the sunlight hits just right, in that Golden Hour, I feel him entering my skin, diving deep into my flesh, through my organs, touching every neuron, electron and quark, and zooming through to the other side of me, the side that never has an end or an incubation because it is always there. Unending.

It is the real me that he touches.

In that place of Sunlight Fingerprints, I unfurl and grow. I begin and end in that place.
There is nothing like the sun and his light.
Egging me on to INFINITY.

Sun-kissed,
Amy

The woods, on the other hand, inspires me to bliss. Just like it did Thoreau.

Even though my heart tells me I could fall into full-time country living with joy, I am still tethered to city life. Some portion of urban life for me will be a reality in the foreseeable future. And I like the balance of both.

So the question becomes, how can I bring more country into my city life? How can I begin to bridge the gap that exists when I cross the GG Bridge from San Francisco into Marin County?

Some people enjoy strategically-placed houseplants or even a white-noise maker. For me, aromatherapy is a great way to inspire calm and remind me of the essence of nature. Evergreen-scented candles and rich woody incense are some of my favorite reminders of the wild.

Most importantly, I aim to spend time in the fresh air every single day – usually in the morning before the hubbub really starts – by going on a solitary walk around the quieter streets of my city neighborhood. Even a short walk counts for me. It’s a priceless way to reconnect with the glimpses of nature we’re lucky to have in San Francisco – the fog rolling in, trees wet with raindrops or dew, cherry blossom buds beginning to open, or a sweeping, majestic view of the bay and the ocean beyond.

Find your urban-country balance,
Amy

In Buddhism, the word “sangha” traditionally means “community of monks”, and it comes originally from the Sanskrit or Pali for “coming together”. Although traditionally in Buddhism it denoted a gathering of spiritually attained, ordained Buddhist monks, in contemporary speak, it means more loosely any gathering of community.

The basic principle of the sangha is that coming together in a community with a like-minded group of spiritual practitioners will facilitate each member’s path to enlightenment.

Even in Western cities like San Francisco, there are Buddhist sanghas everywhere. I sometimes drop in on one in the Richmond called Urban Dharma. (It was founded by renowned meditation preacher Noah Levine after the publication of his seminal book Dharma Punx. More info here.) Or, when I’m in Marin I frequent my favorite sangha at Spirit Rock.

With these two Buddhist sanghas, when we gather it generally involves a brief seated meditation, followed by a themed talk on aspects on the path to spiritual awakening in real life.

After my recent retreat and adventures in Costa Rica, I am reminded of a looser definition of sangha that I’d like to share. To me, sangha is any positive-minded community that you consciously create or join with the goal of creating a bridge to your better side.

For instance, a consistent yoga practice at a studio (like IO) can start to take on the aura of a sangha. It’s a place, after all, where like-minded practitioners come together with the goal of clearing their heads, breathing deeply, and finding more peace in their lives.

Another type of sangha might be a book club. Or a women’s group. Or singing in a choir like the one at Glide Memorial here in San Francisco. In other words, any regular gathering where we meet to reclaim our better, more balanced selves.

After all, truth is one, paths are many.

This month at IO we are starting our very own Tuesday morning sangha (called IO Renewal Tuesdays) for our staff members which soon will probably open up to anyone who would like to attend for the IO Sitting Circle, special yoga classes, and fostering community. Stay tuned.

Finding sangha,
Amy

Warm soup on a chilly, damp, foggy day… is there really anything better?

My M.O. is to spend an hour at the farmers market (my favorite urban market is at the Ferry Building in SF) and talk to the farmers about what’s in season and perhaps how they recommend preparing it if I’m needing guidance or inspiration.

On a recent visit, I learned all about heirloom varietals of beans that are only available fresh for a short period every year-like cranberry beans, which shell like English peas, but taste more like a hearty white bean. (Incidentally, they are so beautiful that it’s difficult to get yourself to throw them in the pot.)

I worship all of the aspects of cooking soup, from picking out the ingredients, talking to the farmers, washing the wonderful, mineral-rich, healthy dirt off the vegetables, shelling the beans, chopping and dicing and peeling, sautéing garlic in olive oil, and patiently watching the big pot of soup simmer on my stovetop for an hour, filling my entire home with its warm, rich goodness.

Homemade soup is not just a psychologically comforting phenomenon; it’s truly brilliant for your health, especially when made from farm-fresh organic ingredients. It’s also easy to reheat, lasts for days, and can be frozen for another night when you aren’t so much in the mood to cook which makes it the perfect healthy food for singles and families alike.

Make wonderful soup,
Amy

Conceptually, the practice of Slow Food has been around since humans first became a civilized people: eating food made with consciousness and care, from only local and seasonal sources. (In essence, it’s the opposite of fast food.) The phrase “Slow Food”, however, is a relatively new one.

In California, we are lucky to have a large variety of local and seasonal fruits and veggies year round. Not to mention the plethora of local organic farmers and vendors who raise their animals ethically for meat and dairy. So it’s not much of a hardship to eat according to the Slow Food rules.

Buddhists call it “Right Eating”.

Unfortunately, unless you have a lot of time on your hands to research what’s in season and organic, it can be intimidating to devote yourself to Right Eating. When was the last time you were at the grocery store and bought okra? Or persimmons?

There are several Bay Area organic vegetable delivery companies that make Right Eating incredibly easy. Getting your groceries delivered to your house sounds pretty lazy and decadent. But it’s actually a great deal.

They literally drop a box of amazing, seasonal, local, organic and actually quite diverse veggies and fruits at your doorstep once a week. You don’t have to do any of the work to figure out what’s in season, and sometimes they even include recipes and suggestions on how to use your produce.

There’s a freedom in not having to decide what to buy, although with some delivery companies, you can manage your orders to detail. Two of the biggest box delivery companies are Planet Organics and Farm Fresh to You. It’s easy to sign up and requires virtually no effort on your part once you get it going.

If you’re interested, there are a lot of great books on the subject, favorites being “Omnivore’s Dilemma” by Michael Pollan and his new one, “In Defense of Food“.

Slow down and enjoy,
Amy

Recently I blogged about the chakra system and how it can be used as a metaphor for healing the various aspects of ourselves that make us whole, happy human beings.

I also respond learning about the animal totem system employed by native peoples of the world and namely the Native American traditions. Animal totems are an aspect of paganism that ground us in our connection to the natural world.

In the shamanic traditions, animal spirits are considered our “allies” and are aligned with us to guide and lead us through our lives with their intrinsic, intuitive wisdom. One resource I found calls animal totems “imaginary guides on your life journey”.

For instance, if you are going through a phase in your life of feeling overly dependant on others, the cat might be your animal totem for channeling feelings of independence and solitude. The frog is a totem of personal transformation and metamorphosis.

For me, an animal totem that shows up lately is the skunk. Don’t laugh! Shamanic belief is that skunks teach us to assert ourselves and garner the respect that we are due. Skunks are fearless, yet peaceful…. two qualities I strive to attain in harmony with each other.

Not surprisingly, those with a skunk totem are also strong advocates and users of scent in their lives. Being that aromatherapy is a huge part of my business and one of my personal passions, that makes sense.

When I see a skunk, instead of freaking out, I have a much more friendly and inquisitive response. Of course I’m still not going to let her spray me.

The most powerful aspect of the belief in animal totems, in my mind, is the reminder that we are a part of nature. Being more aware of our interactions with the animals in our lives -whether they are house pets, urban pests, or country wildlife – helps to bring us back into harmony with our true nature as natural creatures.

Not every healing system works for everyone. The trick is to find ones that speak to you, that jive, and then use it as a doorway to learn more about yourself. Let these doorways be your Bridge to Your Better Side.

Listening to the animals,
Amy

Project Ahimsa is an exciting nonprofit that I could not be more proud to spread the word about. It’s a “global effort to empower youth through music”. Employing the cute catchphrase “slumdog musicaires”, they raise money to give grants to music programs that serve kids in needy countries around the world, such as Uganda, Columbia, India… and even right here in San Francisco.

So far, they’ve created 70 grants in 14 countries and helped countless kids who otherwise might not have a chance to express their creative talents. Their benefit concerts (which raise awareness for their grants) feature big-name performers like Michael Franti and The Black Eyed Peas.

Project Ahimsa just put out a CD called Global Lingo. It’s a musical amalgamation of the voices of the kids around the world and the performers who have inspired and supported them. The proceeds from the CD go right back into the project.

You can sample the music, see a video, buy the album, or make a donation here.

My good friend Vijay Chattha, who started this organization, says: “Music can heal and connect communities. We all just need to understand one another. Global Lingo proves it can happen through music.”

That’s what I’m talking about.

Oh and guess what? The music is amazing!

Easy listening,
Amy

I try to get away whenever I can. Extensive travel has always been a part of my life. From the time we were infants, my folks used to strap me and my brother Garrett into backpacks and set off on adventures. By now traveling is in my blood.

My parents now live on and work their own ranch-style organic farm in New Mexico, and I recently returned from a visit down there, where I took part in the annual “crush”.

The crush is a time to gather with family and friends, work the land, and help harvest the year’s crop of grapes for the making of traditional balsamic vinegar – like they’ve done for some 1000+ years in Modena, Italy. Years back, my family ventured to those parts to explore, and we brought back this beautiful tradition.

This year I went straight from the isolated desert of New Mexico to the frenetic pace of New York City. The transition was humbling. But having the flexibility to land on my feet and acclimate to the present moment, wherever I am, is an empowering feeling.

From my earliest memories of traveling in Mexico as a toddler with my parents, travel has always taught me loads about exploration and self-sufficiency, exposed me to the exotic variety of the world, and showed me that we can alter our reality quite easily albeit uncomfortable in moments. Sometimes a location change can speed up our self-growth in a way that’s, dare I say it, enlightening.

And every time I escape from the so-called bubble of the Bay Area, I am always amazed at how many variations there are on happy, satisfied lives.

I think of travel as an educational opportunity one could never get from a book (although I do love my books). To paraphrase a quote I love: a thousand words cannot describe an apple in the same way as one single bite.

May we bite into life, vigorously and often.

Exploring,
Amy

The Organic Detox Facelift is our brand new facial on the menu at IO. To call it a facial is underselling its magnificence, as it’s really a holistic combination of a whole body skin-invigorator, blissful head and neck massage, and skin savior.

The Organic Detox Facelift employs a pristine selection of my favorite skincare products, some of which we sell in our boutique, and some of which we reserve for back-of-house treatments. For this skin-pampering experience, we use the best of the best.

An exact formula is always tailored to your particular skin type and needs, but we’ll customize a combination of all-organic luxury products by Kahina, In Fiore, Dr. Alkaitis and Dr. Hauschka… all personal favorites of mine.

Oh, and some raw, local, organic honey for your face. Yum.

Getting a facial is a sensory experience that always reminds me to treat my skin a little better. And spending 75 minutes in the loving hands of our one of our experienced estheticians is a gift I give myself whenever I can.

Beyond caring for your skin, it’s about caring for your whole self – body mind and soul. ‘Cause ain’t that what it’s all about?

Happy face,
Amy

I was flipping through a book called Animal, Vegetable, Miracle (great autobiographical chronicle by Barbara Kingsolver, incidentally, about an experiment with growing all her own food for a year) and I learned about a progressive seed company called Seeds of Change.

Seeds of Change is a New Mexico-based seed company that takes it one step further than organic. Their seeds promise to be untouched by the hands of genetic-modification and other sorts of scientific meddling.

As a company, Seeds of Change is committed to bringing back nature’s finest in the form of heirloom vegetables and flowers.

(I’m so enamored with the mission of this company that I want to repeat their a splice from their web site:
“Our organic seeds represent a starting point for change. They epitomize the best of our genetic heritage…”)

I was already intrigued by Seeds of Change when I just happened to see a display case of their products at Pharmaca. I loitered there for quite a while, salivating over the lavender bergamot, the cinnamon basil, and the medicinal borage.

Now, I am not exactly set up for gardening in my urban apartment, but I want to do my part to support this company by spreading the word.

Because growing your own heirloom vegetables and herbs – even just for fun and one at a time – isn’t that another lovely way to build a bridge to your better side?

Seeds of Change,
Amy

I cherish the dialogue these conversations can foster, and hope to incite and inspire a sense of community. In my own community, I have a ground rule I try to stick to.

Spend most of my time with people who like me for who I am (not what I might be able to do for them or what I might become someday, but who I am as is). Easier said than done?

Now you are thinking, “obviously that would be nice but is that even possible?” Yes, I know it’s possible and I think it’s incredibly important. On the flip side, it’s important to recognize that not everyone will like you for who you are, and that’s just the way it is. I love this saying: “It’s none of my business what you think of me.” It seems to help. And yes, sometimes it’s important to learn from those who don’t like us or vice versa because of the mirror they put up for us, but that’s a blog entry for another day.

Through the years, I’ve learned to cultivate a group of friends and business cohorts who appreciate me as I am most of the time… and vice versa. Unconditional love is the best medicine, and friends, family and community members who support me as is make me feel accepted and beautiful in the here and now. It’s that simple although living in the simple may feel very complicate at times, especially if you are in a phase of waking up and shedding the Negative Nelly’s from your inner circle.

Somehow, unconditional support builds a landscape for authentic change and growth to bubble up more naturally. Being unconditional is a practice and a tough one for the human brain (in fact conditionality is a necessary albeit overused defense mechanism), but when it comes to healing the human heart, unconditional love is the special sauce. With it, we can relax into becoming our truest selves, when given the space and freedom to discover it without pressure. This work is worth it.

And no, you can’t always love everyone, no matter how “spiritual” you try to be (unless we’ve reached enlightenment). Clearly, people are complex, and personalities don’t always jibe. But if you do your best to surround yourself with people who like you (the REAL you) there’s a good chance you’ll be a lot happier.

Allow room for your true, authentic self to flower. It’s that part of you that is the most lovable and unique side of you anyway. Let ‘er rip.

Love,
Amy

This time, though, I was inspired by some reading I’ve been doing on growing vegetables. Living in a city apartment, I’ve never really considered growing my own food, although my parents are gifted farmers / gardeners and I was raised around fresh, homegrown fruits and veggies.

I decided to see what would happen if I set these baby peas aside in a dish of water.

A few days later, they turned into fledgling pea plants. They thrived in the water and the sun, and started reaching their brave little shoots up to the sky.

I transplanted them into some leftover soil I had lying around from a less hardy houseplant, cracked my kitchen window, and watched them grow, enthusiastically and almost visibly. Every day, they added a few inches of tendrils and fresh leaves.

I don’t know if I lucked out, or if the non-GMO, organic peas I culled these seedlings from were just naturally inclined toward vibrant life, but watching them grow up has been an empowering, metaphoric experience for me these last few weeks.

If an unassuming little pea can turn into a beautiful, shiny plant in a matter of weeks, surely our existence on this planet is not as doomed as some seem to think it is these days.

Thank you, pea plants, for reminding me of the miracle of life. And thank you for reminding me to appreciate a few of the most divine yet simple things I have available to me every day: water, sunshine and fresh air.

Plant miracles,
Amy

And if, of course, I can’t find the time, I know where to buy the real-thing already whipped up and packaged for me at IO. Options can be empowering too, but here’s a way to do it yourself. Here’s a recipe I recently mixed together:

Rose Geranium Coconut Balm

Rose geranium is a lovely plant that’s edible, pretty, and extremely pungent… in a good way. This time of year, you can get your hands on a bunch at local farmer’s markets for about $2.

It only takes a tiny bit of the leaves to impart a lot of flavor to your balm, so rinse off a wee pinch, and then put the rest in a small vase to freshen up your loo or bring some Spring to any corner of your house.

Throw it in a blender with some coconut oil… the good old cooking variety will do. (Here’s a little tip: chop up the rose geranium first, then blend in the oil at a very low speed, only briefly. Too long and too fast will alter the chemistry of the oil in less than desirable ways.)

Pour it into a recycled jar, and voila! You have yourself some fresh, practically edible hand balm.

Of course, you can substitute the rose geranium with just about anything from your kitchen that smells good to you.

Experimenting like this is what inspired me to develop IO’s very own line of IO Organic Products, and if you use some imagination, perhaps you too can invent your own line of wellness items. Or at the very least, create a few balms or scrubs customized to your very own skin.

Here’s yet another empowered way to be a bridge to your better side.

Experiment and HAVE FUN.

Kitchen-unconfidential,
Amy

In particular, supporting local farmers is one of the most proactive choices you can make as a consumer. Buying local, in-season food not only boosts our local economy, cuts out the agro-industry middle men, and cuts down on fossil fuel waste; it’s also better for you.

And here’s a not-so-secret fact: local organic food that goes from farm to plate in a matter of days (sometimes even same day) tastes way better too. That’s because it contains more nutrients, less chemicals and modified genes, tends to be picked when ripe, and doesn’t spend half its life sitting on a truck.

I like to think it’s also because fruit and veggies that are grown and picked by a local farmer are raised with love. The same might be said for buying local beef, pork and chicken that were allowed to lead stress-free, normal lives before their time came.

(If you really want to horrify yourself sometime, try googling the word “CAFO”, or simply click here to read the EPA definition.)

If you need some inspiration to take it local, read Barbara Kingsolver’s marvelous memoir Animal, Vegetable, Miracle: A Year of Food Life.

Or check out your local farmer’s market. You have one. Here is a list of Bay Area Farmer’s Markets.

Last tip, and my favorite new web resource: The Local Food Wheel.

Eating seasonally and supporting local farming bridges the gap between your cash and the hand that feeds you.

Bridge the food gap,
Amy

I talk to friends and relatives on many corners of the planet on a regular basis and at all times of day. And almost unanimously people say that the most practical invention of this era, and my lifetime, is the internet.

I guess I am lucky, because I like to write and taking care of things via email is a natural tactic. But often, something is lost in translation. When it comes down to it, there’s nothing like body language, or a nuanced word, or even just good old eye contact. Be careful. Internet communication can become yet another TO DO list that has the potential of pulling us away from our individual path and priorities.

Because of our ability to communicate with multiple people at a time, work from home and transact deals so efficiently with the touch of our fingers, we may lose sight of our actual physical communities. I think about about ways to keep the face-to-face in my life.

It might start with putting down the cell phone and getting out there. Or it might begin with shutting off the computer and being quietly with myself for a few minutes or even an hour or two. Maybe it’s taking the time to make eye contact with a neighbor. Stopping to chat. Asking them what’s up. And then really listening.

Community has long been considered a personal support system that can keep us afloat in hard times. (Thus the success of institutions like AA and so many religious organizations and groups.)

In today’s world in flux, community can serve as your bridge over troubled water, which just happens to be IO’s working mission for this current climate of change and turmoil. Last week we closed down business for our yearly IO Renewal Day to refresh the spirits of our team, build community, and renew the space we work and play in.

And provoking that sort of community by making more of an effort to interact with people in person, and with yourself in person, well, that’s what I call building a bridge to your better side.

With your eyes, your ears and your heart. It makes a difference.

Create community,
Amy

The other is this insightful Ani DiFranco quote I stumbled upon:

“I find it metaphorically resonant that a pregnant woman looks like she’s just sitting on a couch, but she’s actually exhausting herself constructing a human being. The laborious process of growing a human is analogous to how a woman’s work is seen. It’s hard to recognize, because a man’s work has such extravagant evidence – skyscrapers, for instance – while a woman’s work just makes the world quietly turn.”

Our western culture was founded on and highly validates masculine qualities like ambition, stoicism and action. This is how a capitalist culture thrives, at least on the outside. In my own past, I’ve excelled at tasks and have been very driven, whether it be in school or with starting my own business early on. And I have earned benefit and burden from this hard work and effort.

But the beautiful truth is that there is a yin to every yang, and while we plow ahead relentlessly with our careers and goals and drives, the feminine energy all around us yearns quietly to keep us balanced. The pertinent question is, are we listening to the feminine voice? Are we listening to her soft call? For a long while, I can say that I wasn’t listening.

I observe so many of my female friends starting families and having babies. It’s amazing to witness them retreat into the knowledge of their own bodies, to trust in the harmony of nature and learn to just relax into it. So without that happening for me, I am self-imposing these feminine skills.

To me, the positive attributes that define the feminine in our culture are things like: being more fluid and flexible, honoring collaboration, downplaying hierarchy, and cultivating creativity. I strive now more than ever in my own life to invite these qualities into my world, into my personal life and into IO. We look for teammates that can share these same aspirations and invite both precision and accountability as well as fluidity and creativity. That is balance. And balance is what we all seek on a soul level.

Embracing the feminine within isn’t just a requirement for women finding balance. For men, integrating the concept of the feminine and all her ways of being in the world can actually take the pressure off “fixing” everything. That can really liberate the dudes in our lives.

I know this can be a hard sell to the manly-man, but it could be the golden ticket to wholeness and joy for both sexes. What part of you, are you leaving out?

And, by the way, if by writing this post I am accused of being a Goddess worshipper, then so be it. It’s about time.

Circling life,
Amy

One recent Saturday, I woke up to the dreariness of a socked-in June day in the city. I easily could have stayed in my toasty bed for hours. But, due to a hiking date with a friend who doesn’t take flaking lightly, I nudged myself into gear and over the GGB to Mill Valley.

As usual, I’m glad I did.

There’s something so invigorating about fresh air. High on Mt. Tam, the air takes on an energizing, healthy quality that makes me feel like I am inundating every single cell with nourishing oxygen and, dare I say, longer life.

It’s like being in an anti-pollution oxygen chamber, replete with the background symphony of happy birds and the intoxicating smell of sun-warmed sagebrush and manzanita. It’s a sensory experience that I wish I could wrap up and gift to all my friends.

And the best thing about fresh air is that it’s so democratic. (At least, if you have access to a place where you can be out-of-doors with no smog, and I realize that I am privileged in this world to be able to take that sort of thing for granted.)

Fresh air is, more or less, available to everyone; it’s free; and there’s no limit to the amount you can have.

I can’t encourage you enough to get over that bridge and treat yourself to a dose of nature’s finest.

Fresh air enthusiast,
Amy

Truly, taking care of yourself is your first line of defense against the health-degrading effects of anxiety and tension. What that means for you is open to interpretation, but taking a little time out for yourself every single day is so important to maintaining the equilibrium of mental, physical and spiritual health – three things that are integrally linked.

Maybe it means you opt to take a yoga class instead of unwinding with a glass of wine after work. International Orange has some great classes designed specifically to dissipate tension, such as our Friday night Mellow Flow and our Sunday evening Restorative Yoga.

Or immerse yourself in the sanctuary of an IO spa massage. Even better, treat yourself to any two IO spa treatments in the same day, and we’ll invite you to take a yoga class for free.

One of my personal favorite ways to unwind these days is with a Dayna Decker botanical candle (a recent addition to the Shop at IO). And I swear, it transcends any candle experience you’ve ever had. For real, taking one of these beautiful candles home will exponentially enhance the calming effects of your bath, meditation session or chill-time.

Here’s another worthy splurge I recommend for stress therapy: REN rose bath oil. I’ve given this to a few friends who aren’t huge “rose flavor” fans, and they’ve come back begging for more. It smells exactly like a rose bush. In your bath.

These are just a few ideas, courtesy of IO. In truth, any steps you take to nurture your own sense of peace and trust in the universe are bound to pay off, more than any economic stimulus plan possibly could.

Your personal wellness is a bridge to your better side.

So treat yourself well,
Amy

And for those of us who live in the city, they are an instant reminder of our inherent connection to nature. I love picking up a bundle of flowers at the farmers’ market, because I know they are fresh, local and handpicked. It’s always a lovely treat to see what’s in season at each particular time of year. Sometimes, the farmers will only have lilies. Other times, just anemones. Recently, lilac season peek-a-booed her brief and pretty head.

At IO, we always make sure there are fresh flowers in a glass bowl below each massage table, so that if you happen to open your eyes during a treatment, you zone in on their simple loveliness.

We borrowed this idea from the tenets of Indonesian ceremonies. Indonesians revere flowers and make a place for them in all of their abundant rituals. The art of honoring flowers as a symbol of love and devotion is second nature to their culture, and it’s one of many foreign traditions we could all do well to co-opt.

I believe in flowers as a simple and wholesome way to reconnect to the natural beauty inherent in all of us. Tying back to a recent blog I wrote about the power of yin energy and our life-giving, feminine side.

Try it… buy yourself a bouquet of your favorite flowers (splurge a little even), put them somewhere in your house where you will see (and smell) them every day, and let me know if it isn’t a lovely reminder to admire yourself a little more.

Flower power,
Amy

Not everyone in this world has access to rolling hills, fresh air, gangs of wildflowers, not to mention maintained hiking and biking trails accessible from convenient trailhead parking lots. But that’s a bigger issue. I know that my rights to use this land to begin with is a luxury these days. How messed up is that? And now that’s in jeopardy too?

When I cross the Golden Gate Bridge to invest in some me-time outside in Marin, I am also investing in building a bridge to happier, healthier, more centered Amy, and surely that impacts those around me in an infectious way. I like to think so anyway!

And if you are a budgetary pragmatist, consider this: closing the state parks won’t actually save the state any money at all, when you consider the inevitable spike in crime, littering, and forest fire that will have to be dealt with as the result of an unsupervised, unmaintained park system.

Even those of you living outside California still have a vested interest in the fate of its parks. Every year, tens of thousands of out-of-state visitors go to there enjoy its scenic beauty and spend our tourist dollars. California isn’t a prime travel destination because of its governmental structure, let’s put it that way.

Check out this smart LA times op-ed piece about how the closing of our state parks will create calamity. And another good one from SF Gate.

We go to state parks with friends and family to inexpensively escape the craziness of modern life. Especially in these lean times, our state parks are a benefit we shouldn’t have to live without. To me, they are the very foundation of health and happiness, and without them, well, we wouldn’t be living in the same California.

If you are a believer that parks should be protected then take a minute right now, and add your name to this petition to Gov. Schwarzenegger.

Help keep California’s parks open.

Open-space advocate,
Amy

In this progressive area we’re blessed to live in, there are so many great sustainable resources that narrowing it down to five was a challenge. I wanted to take this opportunity to expand my list, and I invite you to share your eco-friendly picks with me as well.

1. Green Apple Books – You’ve probably heard me say before that I support the energy of sharing books instead of killing more trees. This is the biggest and most charming used bookstore in the city.

2. Boulettes Larder – This sweet, cozy little restaurant in the Ferry Building is a fundamental player in the global Slow Food Movement. The food is amazing, local and fresh.

3. MUNI – It’s true; I’ve started taking the bus. Currently, I don’t own a car, and the bus is one of the most overlooked and under appreciated remedies of the gas and global warming crises. The people-watching is priceless, and you never have to deal with parking.

4. Sunset Scavenger – The trash company that the city has contracted to deal with our everyday garbage and recycling has made it incredibly easy for city residents to take it one step farther and compost.

5. Ideal Bite – It’s like Daily Candy for the conscious set, with regular and doable tips for living in accordance with environmental ethics. My roommate from college, Heather, is co-founder, but this isn’t favoritism, I got into Ideal Bite before I realized it was my old roomie’s endeavor. Small world, eh?

Love to hear your suggestions and ideas for living more sustainably in San Francisco and around the planet. Do tell.

Earth-friendly,
Amy

Yet, amidst the gloom and doom, when I continue to wait in line for a seat at a restaurant on an average Tuesday night in my neighborhood and see smiling faces and hear laughing, I can’t help but think; wow, people are still having fun.

Many San Franciscans are finding ways to keep joy in their lives. And it’s encouraging. People are simplifying, because they have to, and many seem to be keeping some fun in the mix. Fun and laughter is my light in the dark. Having fun seems to carves out a space deep enough for hope to live in. A fun-well of sorts that I can dip in for a sip of hope when I’m thirsty for it.

At IO, our mission is to be A Bridge to Your Better Side. A subtitle to our mission statement is this: to be A Bridge Over Troubled Water.

Everyday our team at IO attempts this mission by consistently offering exceptional wellness care knowing full well that it’s always important to take care of your body and mind but even more so in stressful times.

Our hope at IO is that we make that a little easier for our community. We have always offered wallet-friendly options for our wellness rituals during weekdays, but we’ve dialed it up to answer the call.

7×7 Magazine listed us in April’s “The Seven: Best Spring Spa Deals”, citing our Massage Stimulus Package (our 60-minute IO Signature Massage for only $89 – a 15 percent savings).

We’ve always got a healthy handful of other spa offers that combine our consistently excellent treatment quality with wallet-friendly rates during off-peak hours. Check out our Spa Specials page for the nitty-gritty.

And remember, no matter what’s goes on in our crazy world, the stability of your own health and well-being depends upon treating yourself with care first. It starts with you and radiates outward.

We live in a world in flux. In our own hearts may we be steady, strong, rich in spirit, and as relaxed as humanly possible.

TLC time,
Amy

Wise words, and zen advice. In addition to my daily morning walks, I’ve often found myself trying to get from point A to point B in the city, too impatient to stand on a corner and try to flag a cab or wait for the bus. So I start walking, with the thought in mind that eventually I’ll end up hopping a ride on some sort of transport. More often than not, I get so caught up in the reverie of simply walking, that before I know it I’ve reached my destination, sometimes even great distances.

Walking – or “urban hiking”, as it could be called – is not just good exercise and an awesome way to save cash. It’s also a fantastic method to clear the head and shift your energy. It’s earth, body and mind-friendly. Do be careful of potholes and road-ragers however.

Beyond all of those things, there’s something about seeing the city on foot that transcends our daily view. I liken it to a cross-country road trip. Until you’ve had that eye-level, real-time experience of cities merging into farmland merging into plains merging into mountains, and back into cities, you can’t really fathom the great expanse and true soul of the country.

On a micro level, it’s the same way walking through San Francisco (or any other city). To get where you’re going on foot is one of the most empowering, enlightening experiences you can have. There’s a freedom in it. And a beautiful feeling when you are a tourist in your home city.

Here’s one more simple way to slow down, be mindful and experience more joy in the process. Try it. You might like it.

Urban hikers unite,
Amy

Walker’s message touched me so much that at the beginning of our recent IO All Team meeting, I read allowed her borrowed message from the Elders of the Hopi Nation. I share it with you now:

We have been telling people that this is the Eleventh Hour
Now we must go back and tell the people this is the Hour

“We are the ones we have been waiting for … “

—The Elders, Hopi Nation, Oraibi, Arizona

All of us humans, now more than ever have an opportunity, a calling really, to take honest inventory in our lives for ourselves and for our home… planet earth, mother earth. It’s a time of great change. We can feel it, sense it, see it, hear it.

But what will we do about it?

As Walker and the Hopi Elders remind us, we must know our own landscape (internal and external). We must have the guts to let go of things that aren’t serving us. We must find the power to change.

Where has our personal responsibility for ourselves, our lives and our planet gone? What things can be left behind that aren’t in service of your life purpose and your personal path? If you haven’t identified your purpose or path. Then start there.

Michael Ray’s book called The Highest Goal, helped me sort that question out.

That’s what I am trying to do in my own life and that’s what I recently posed to our IO Team and now pose to you, our IO community. Sometimes that’s relatively easy work, joywork even, and sometimes it just plain hurts. In either case, now is the time.

Who are you waiting for? We are the ones we’ve been waiting for.

It rings so true for me that real transformation starts from within. Even if forced upon us, change only transforms us if we let it. And your chosen community will support your transformation. If IO is part of your chosen community, then we can support your process of waking up to yourself and your wellness transformation.

Trust that the river knows its destination.

And let go of the shore,
Amy

May Anne Wright, known to her East Bay community as Mother Wright, was just an ordinary woman who was inspired by a lucid dream in 1980 to help the world’s hungry.

She started small, using her $236 social security check to buy weekly meals for the homeless at a local Oakland park. They called her “The Mother Theresa of Oakland”.

Mother Wright’s own life had been a difficult one. She grew up poor in the South and lost her mother at a young age. She was forced to escape an abusive husband as a young adult and fled cross country.

Where she ended up was far from “home” and among strangers, making ends meet as a low-paid manual laborer.

But Mother Wright had a knack for creating community wherever she went. Besides her own twelve children, the poor people of the East Bay soon started to look at her as a sort of mom.

Not just interested in providing food and shelter, Mother Wright thought it equally important to provide the homeless with dignity, and insisted on serving meals in style, with tablecloths and proper place settings. She didn’t just take pity on her subjects; she offered them respect. And that made all the difference.

Mother Wright considered feeding the hungry her calling and made it her life’s work. Hers is an inspiring story of vision, tenacity and self-sacrifice.

By the end of her life, Mother Wright’s benevolent reach had extended to all corners of the world. Through the last three decades of her life that she performed this miraculous work, she consistently refused to accept any pay for her efforts.

Mother Wright passed away recently at the age of 87 and left a legacy behind. If you’re as moved by her story as I am, consider contributing to The Mary Wright Foundation, which will continue to help the homeless long after she is gone.

Her devotion to the people of Oakland is her lasting legacy, and she won’t quickly be forgotten.

I believe heroes like Mother Wright exist as examples to us all. Like Gandhi and all great peaceful leaders, her life’s work was not just about making a difference as an individual, but showing the world that absolutely anyone can make a difference.

That includes you and me.

What’s your cause?
Amy

I was inspired by the April issue: “Saving Energy Starts At Home”. Of course this is a basic concept that I was introduced to early on by my parents in such wise and simple ways as:

“Please close the refrigerator.”

“Please turn off the light when you leave the room.”

“Please close the door; you’re letting all the heat out.”

You get the picture. So I previously considered myself a sort of expert on home energy saving skills. But I did learn a few new tricks from National Geo.

Let me just say that if I owned a house (and I don’t), there would be a lot of potential ways to upgrade and modify my building to save energy and make an investment in the future of our environment. (Please read the article if you are a homeowner!)

But since I rent, I can’t currently affect the way my building is constructed on a fundamental level. However, there are ways even renters can use less energy in the home, and thus contribute more to the welfare of our planet.

For example:

1) Choose your light bulbs wisely. Compact fluorescents are slightly more expensive but use much less energy, and therefore last way longer, making them actually less expensive in the long run (and preventing you from having to change light bulbs. Bonus!)

2) If you have access to the water heater, you can turn it down to 120 degrees (which experts recommend as the perfect medium between wasting energy and livable comfort.) That way, you aren’t wasting energy needlessly heating up water that you’ll then need to cool down with the cold faucet anyway.

3) Turn off the lights at night and take a look around you at the little green glows. How many electronics are you unnecessarily charging? Computers, cell phones, digital cameras, dustbusters… these things do not need to be plugged in for nearly as long as we think, and every moment in an electrical socket equates to fossil fuels burned. It’s called “vampire power”.

We’re addicted to our electricity, our heat and our hot water. But like any habit, it can be kicked.

You can actually read this entire article online as well as take a quiz on how you can reduce your own carbon load. Check it out.

Save energy,
Amy

Getting into a good book, in that sense, can be like a mini-retreat. It’s reading meditation. It’s a vacation from the regular rattle and hum of the brain. And in my book (pun intended), it’s healthy escapism.

There is a relaxing effect that happens when we allow our brain waves to sync with our eye movements in the act of reading. It’s as if creating a lulling rhythm of left to right, page to page, has a positive physical effect on the nervous system.

I’m willing to bet there have been studies on this very matter, but I can only testify to my own experience with my nose in the books. Time flies.

Reading is almost the opposite of meditation or other practices that encourage us to “be present”. I am a big believer in meditation, and practice it daily. My more disciplined practices are vital to fostering balance in my life.

And I also revel in the richness of habits that often feel more indulgent, in the sense that I get joyfully lost in them, disappear into them. It’s my lazy-woman’s meditation practice.

And I love that you can pretty much read anywhere. Try keeping a paperback in your bag. A good book can make an interminable bus ride fly by, or a tedious wait in a doctor’s office feel like a treat.

I know the gossip mags are a hideously effective temptation and easy to get lost in them too, but perhaps a sweet little book could make a healthy replacement from time to time? Plant better seeds.

As most of my friends know, I usually have several books going at once although I’m not the fastest reader. And by several books, I mean a stack of 7 or so next to my bed at any given time.

I’ve read some good ones lately, among them:

We Are the Ones We Have Been Waiting For by Alice Walker. Her message of light in a time of darkness is poignant.

The Seductress by Betsy Prioleau is about historic women who bucked the matronly M.O. and ravished the world with their lost art of love.

The Reader by Bernhard Schlink (also a very well-acted film).

And The Pearl by John Steinbeck (when I was kayaking on the Sea of Cortez).

I get a lot of my books secondhand from friends. And I love the energy of passing books along. It’s a generous gesture and a commitment to learning and sharing.

Read a book. Pass it on.
Amy

Baja’s raw beauty and starkness made me yearn to write. But for me it called for poetry before prose.

I was on a wilderness meditation retreat with a great teacher of mine, Mark Coleman. As a group of 12 plus 4 superstar support staff, we kayaked, meditated and lived as part of nature for just shy of a week.

While there I also celebrated my most life-affirming birthday yet.

On the way down to Baja by plane, I read Steinbeck’s little book called The Pearl. One quote was particularly fitting as I entered the inner terrain of meditation and the outer terrain of the desert islands of Sea of Cortez:

An accident could happen to these oysters, a grain of sand could lie in the folds of muscle and irritate the flesh until in self-protection the flesh coated the grain with a layer of smooth cement. But once started, the flesh continued to coat the foreign body until it fell free…

This happy accident of oyster self-care yields something precious, a pearl. It reminds us that beauty can come out of suffering. Like a lotus flower growing out of mud. A dandelion sprouting from a pavement crack.

With this message echoing in my head I was ushered into the silence of the retreat. And with that I entered my inner world that yields ‘pearls’ from the often rugged container of my personal ‘oyster shell’.

Since my vow of silence on retreat included a vow not even to write, listening to poetry was as close as I got. Those poignantly spoken words often made my heart soar and wet my eyes with tears.

On our first night sleeping under the stars, Mark read us one of my favorite poems reminding me I was in the right place. I heard it first several years back from a consoling friend as I was diving into my own “Sweet Darkness”.

Here’s a passage from that poem by David Whyte:

The dark will be your womb
tonight.

is too small for you.

Cultivate pearls,
Amy

For one thing, plastic, as we all well know by now, is barely recyclable and basically never decomposes. Turn over any plastic container and you’ll see a number in a little triangle on the bottom. That number denotes what kind of plastic it is and whether it can be recycled. For the record, only numbers 1, 2 and 3 can currently be recycled in the state of California (and we’re a pretty progressive state when it comes to environmental standards.) That means that all of the other numbers simply get thrown away. And by “away”, I mean that they actually never go away.

I found this nasty little fact on the California Integrated Waste Management Board’s web site: “… plastic film, packaging containers, durable goods, and other plastic items make up 9.5 percent, or 3.8 million tons, of the disposed waste stream in California. However, plastic is only recycled at about a 5 percent rate statewide.”

Even closer to home, recent studies have found that one of the key ingredients in many plastics, BPA (bisphenol A), leaches into our body and at even small doses may play a key role in high rates of breast and other cancers, as well as instigating early onset puberty and triggering immune system disorders. The scariest part of all is that a lot of this plastic toxicity comes from sources you would least expect…. the lining of canned foods, water coolers, Nalgene bottles, and even baby bottles.

What can we do about it? It’s not realistic to cut plastic out of our lives completely. Plastic is in everything, mostly because it’s incredibly versatile as well as inexpensive to manufacture. We live in a world conditioned to believe that disposable is better. Watch a few TV commercials and you’ll quickly see: products that can be used once and then thrown away are all the rage. Don’t even get me started on the over-packaging of almost every product out there.

I’ve made small steps to cut down on plastic in my own life. I avoid buying food or drinks in disposable plastic containers whenever I can. I buy certain foods in bulk and re-use my own containers when I shop. I never, ever microwave anything in plastic (and for that matter, I try to avoid microwaving in general… but that’s another story.) I don’t run plastic through the dishwasher. And I avoid any plastics with a 7 in the little triangle on the bottom, because those tend to be the worst BPA culprits.

I’d love to hear more proactive ideas from you. What else can we do to cut out plastic?

Trying,
Amy

Since it’s almost spring, I did a little research into the matter, and it seems that Spring Cleaning is probably derived from an ancient Jewish tradition of deep-cleaning the entire house in preparation for Passover. You see, one rule of Passover states that for the entire 8-day holiday, you cannot eat anything leavened (meaning that it contains yeast) and, in fact, you must make sure that there is nothing leavened in your entire house. Not even a crumb. Thus, the deep-cleaning ritual to make sure not a crumb of leavened “chametz” remains on premises.

In seasonally-driven climates, this tradition has been universally co-opted as a great excuse for an annual deep-cleaning ritual. Spring is the time when we open all of our windows and let some fresh air in.

It’s also, obviously, the time of year when the days start getting longer. (Although technically they’ve been waxing since winter solstice in December, it’s right about now that we really start to notice the expanded evenings.) This extra daylight gives us extra energy, and I think we can all agree that it takes an extra bit of energy to do an immaculate cleaning job.

Let’s take the concept of Spring Cleaning one step further and think about areas in our life where we can afford to let something go. Maybe it’s a bad habit that doesn’t serve us anymore, or a friend who we’ve grown out of, or an attitude towards something that we’re ready to shed. Spring is the time for looking ahead, and sometimes that means we need to drop some baggage in order to lighten up our load.

Or maybe for you it just means a good closet cleaning. And if so, don’t forget that Goodwill is right down the street! Because the nice thing about lightening your own load is that it can often mean contributing to someone else’s fortune.

Spring Cleaning,
Amy

I live near IO in Pacific Heights, which is conveniently close to one of my favorite neighborhoods on the planet: Japantown. This little hidden gem of a ‘hood has some of the most exotic shops in the city. Where else can you find tiny little fish for sale in tiny little aquariums that fit in your pocket? Not that I would ever buy one, but still, it’s weirdly cool. And on the bridge in the Japantown mall, there is an entire shop devoted to incense. It’s the most amazing-smelling place I’ve ever been. I like to browse around the shops for a while, then settle in for some noodles and genmaicha tea. Just thinking about it makes me feel all cozy.

Another great way to pass time is at any one of the countless farmers’ markets in the city. Although the Ferry Building Farmers’ Market (on Tuesdays and Saturdays) is the most glamorous of the bunch, sometimes I like the smaller neighborhood markets, like the one that takes place every Saturday morning where Fillmore Street intersects O’Farrell. Here, you get the real local farmers who are just trying to make a living selling what they’ve just harvested. It’s not always organic so know that going in (ask them if you have questions), but it’s all home grown and local. You don’t have to spend a lot of money, and you’ll feel good about supporting local farmers. The fresh air is nice too. (Bay Area farmers’ markets).

Another cool and absolutely-free activity is hanging out at the library. So few people go to the library now that it’s actually a special experience. Isn’t that funny? There are branches in almost every neighborhood in the city (and in most cities, for that matter), and for the price of flashing your ID, you are welcome to spend as much time there as you want, curled up with a book, with the perfect excuse to turn off your cell phone and tune out your life. If you’re ever craving alone time, I guarantee that no one will ever find you at the library! (San Francisco library branch locations).

I’ll leave you with these me-date ideas for now although there’s more where that came from. If you have other free or inexpensive ways to pass time in San Francisco, or your home city, do tell.

Enjoy your free, me-time,
Amy

Then I heard the other side of the story. The side about how Fiji water is shipped from so far away that the shameless energy expended in its extraction and distribution far outweighs any health benefits you might glean from the stuff. And then there’s the little matter of what happens to the bottle when you are done drinking the water. It doesn’t turn into compost, I’ll put it that way.

Tap water has a bad rap, but here’s a little secret: the United States has the most healthy and least dangerous potable tap water of any country in the world. In the Bay Area in particular, our tap water comes from “high Sierra snowmelt from the pristine Hetch Hetchy Reservoir” (according to sfwater.org – read more about it). You could pretty much drink this water straight out of the river without much worry, and that’s before it goes through the technologically superior water system that we are lucky to be privy to.

Bottled water, on the other hand, is subject to nasty plastics that can leach into your body in an insidious but invisible way. I try to drink more out of the tap. If you’re worried about too much chlorine, fluoride or potential contaminants, use a simple filtration system like a Brita. I’m trying to cut plastic bottles of water out of my life. We don’t carry them at IO. We do sell a bottled water for our parched guests and that’s Antipodes which comes in an elegantly reusable or recyclable glass bottle. And the water we serve to yoga and spa guests is none other than filtered San Francisco tap water.

Okay I know what you’re thinking, tap water? Really? Well, in NYC there’s now even a company bottling and selling New York City tap water! The message of this company flies in the face of the outlandish purity claims of other bottled waters. But it’s still selling water in plastic bottles which I’m not into. For more on this catchy story check out an article about the aptly named, Tap’dNY.

And if you need a little tap water pick-me-up, here are a few easy ways to spice up the on tap experience:

Use an Eco / Body-Friendly Water Bottle
I like my cute SIGG water bottle instead of buying into all that plastic. It’s reusable and not harmful to your health.

Filter Your Own
Sometimes I filter my tap water (and add healthy minerals) by soaking Japanese bamboo charcoal in it. You can get drinking-water grade charcoal in Japantown at various shops like Boulettes Larder in the SF Ferry Building.

Warm It Up
I warm it up with a little lemon and ginger, maybe even some honey. This is a great morning-time tea. It gets the digestive juices flowing for a healthy start to the day.

Mix It Up
I mix it up in a pitcher with fruits and herbs I find in my fridge or cupboard. You’d be surprised what creative combinations you can come up with: herbs like fresh mint and thyme are great, and pretty much any fruit will add a yummy twist to the plain stuff.

For me, the bottom line on water is that it’s good stuff, often even the kind right out of the tap. Simply put, water flushes things out and is the easiest, healthiest way I know to aid elimination. I try to drink a lot of it. Sometimes I forget, but I try, try again.

Go ahead, drink the water,
Amy

Yesterday, an activist friend of mine showed me a photo of a gargantuan pile of garbage and plastic waste that will basically never decompose – at least, not in our lifetimes. Or those of our children. Now that’s depressing.

It can be a bit daunting to feel personally responsible for the earth, but the truth is, every piece of garbage you don’t create is a step in the right direction. I’ve adjusted my own personal sense of entitlement when it comes to creating waste by implementing the following changes in my habits.

Generate Less Garbage
Recycling is good and reusing is even better. I hang onto a few extra glass jars and plastic containers to use instead of tuperware. I don’t like clutter either so I don’t collect too many jars, but having a few around is always useful for storing leftovers, homemade salad dressing or even as a bud vase for a flower.

Boycott Plastic and Styrofoam
Whenever possible, I boycott plastic and styrofoam. If I find myself in desperate need of a beverage when I’m out, I go for the ones in glass bottles. Plastic is, in my opinion, a fairly evil substance. It’s not just bad for the environment, it’s bad for your health. And, throwing out styrofoam makes me cry, so I try not to get takeout from places that use it. Most businesses will change if you tell them it’s important. Consumer opinion counts so let your favorite vendors know.

Don’t Throw Away Useful Things
I don’t necessarily throw things out when I get sick of them. I donate them. I give them away to friends. The nice thing about living in a city is that what I consider trash is often someone’s treasure.

Read News Online and Share Your Books
I read the newspaper online or second hand in a coffee shop. I give most of my books away as soon as I’m done reading them. Favorites I keep, but I try to keep the information flowing into my brain and then pass it on to a friend.

Buy Recycled Paper Products
I buy recycled toilet paper, paper towels and printer paper. Okay, so recycled toilet paper may not be quite as cushy as some on the market, but if there’s one product that deserves to be made from recycled paper it’s this one.

Recycle Better
I highly encourage you to take 2 minutes to learn the rules of recycling. If you muck up your recycled items with real garbage, the city throws it all out. Don’t let your recycling efforts be for naught!

Bring Your Own Bag
I do my best not to accept paper bags for my groceries. I keep a light-weight canvas bag in my over-sized purse and use both for my store bought items. If I have to take a paper bag, I always reuse it or compost it. Yes, paper bags are compostable which leads me to my next tip…

Compost It
San Franciscans are blessed with a civic composting program (those lime green trash bins). All food products, yard waste and paper products that don’t have plastic coating, including milk cartons are fair game. Sign up your building or home for the service and keep your compostables out of our landfill.

One more thing, if you really want to be convinced of the perils of garbage, rent the movie WALL-E. It may be an animated “kids” movie, but it’s a sadly realistic projection of how the earth will turn out if we don’t find a way to reign in our trash habit.

Keep it clean,
Amy

Here’s an easy one that is helping me be happy at home again (and save on electric bills)…my favorite candles.

I am reminded what a nice time of year it is to provide extra light and scent in your home. In honor of the dimming of daylight I want to ‘wax’ poetic about some of my favorite candles. I have one lit most days in my home office, near my altar, in the bathroom, in the bedroom, even when I travel. The gentle fragrance and dancing flame makes me feel good.

Here are some epically great candles:

BURN and RARE candles from Studio Fred Segal are some of my favorites. With at least 100 hours of burn time this candle is superior quality. The glass candle vessel has a wide mouth and a trio of wicks. I also like that there’s no branding except on the bottom of the candle so the label can’t be seen easily. Haven’t we got enough branding in our lives? For me, in this case, less really is more.

It’s difficult to pick out only a few, but if pressed on an answer my current favorites are:

Gardenia Absolute
The quintessential Gardenia that evokes soft southern evenings and feminine wiles with its pure blend of creamy Gardenia milk and blossoms made fresh on a bed of green leaves. Perfect this time of year when a reminder of tropical locals is at least a vacation for the mind.

Hinoki Temple Incense
A recreation of the subtle and quiet scent of Japanese incense which is a connoisseur’s tradition dating back thousands of years wherein only the finest sources of Sandalwood and Aloeswood resins are used. Black tea, Moss and a hint of Smoke are added to evoke the experience.

Lemon Honeysuckle
Truly a classic fragrance that evokes the English countryside in the first rush of summer with wild Honeysuckle growing roadside, ivy trailing up aged walls and the first fruit from lemon trees kept through the winter in estate greenhouses.

For travel size candles, Kai’s tealights called Twilights are nice when there’s not much room for larger ones. This votive set is four tealights and conveniently comes with matches.

I know. I know. Candles won’t change your life, but they will make it brighter and well scented. I’m all for that.

Let there be light,
Amy

Every year in the transition from summer to fall, I return to our organic farm to help my folks with the year’s biggest harvest. We pick all sorts of fruits like grapes, figs, apples, peaches, heirloom vegetables like tomatoes, cucumbers, beans, and medicinal, healing herbs like flowering mint and lavender.

My business partner and friend, Melissa, as well as IO Creative Director, Matt and IO Retail Director, Julie, have in years past also shared in the harvest experience and helped lend able hands to IO’s very own family farm, Old Monticello Organic Farms, New Mexico, otherwise know by the fitting acronym of OM OF NM.

After the harvest my parents, Jane and Steve, send me back from the farm to San Francisco with my healthy supply of freshly picked fruits and vegetables, my mom’s homemade stone-fruit granola, dad’s wood-aged balsamic vinegar, and lavender products to use at the spa and in my home bathroom.

Lavender Hydrosol is one of my favorite wellness products from the farm. In small batches, my parents slowly distill fresh, hand-cut herbs in their pure well water, producing the highest quality hydrosols and essential oils.

Nearly everyone knows what essential oils are, but hydrosols may be new to people outside of Europe. It is being learned that this “milky water” contains all key plant constituents, often even more than the essential oil itself, and can deliver the fullest medicinal value of the plant via inhalation or skin contact, both pleasingly and effectively.

Lavender is a healing herb known for its balancing, antiseptic and calming qualities.

Hydrosols are the pure water-based solutions created when essential oils are steam-distilled. They help maintain skin pH balance and absorption of product ingredients.

I love to mist Lavender Hydrosol generously on my face and body as a refresher and light fragrance. I always travel with a bottle to hydrate, calm and refresh. Since lavender has antibacterial and antimicrobial properties it’s also good for the germ exposure we encounter when traveling. Try it yourself.

A special thank you to my parents, Jane and Steve, and the fall harvest at OM OF NM for reminding me about the beautiful organic yields of nature and what delightful creations can be made with our own hands. What a combination.

Straight from the farm,

Amy

Once a year we close down to the public and officially turn the renewal attention on our team and the space we work in. We clean and refresh the Spa and Yoga Studio giving it a fresh coat of paint, fixing things and reorganizing. We also renew the spirits of our team with a relaxing, bonding activity.

We do our best to practice what we preach and this day helps support that commitment.

While there’s no revenue earned on IO Renewal Day, there’s much progress made. Renewal Day serves as a reset button for us. With a day to regroup and refresh, we offer even better service to our clients afterward. And, we enjoy what we do as wellness experts and healers all the more as we remember what we have set out to do.

For the individual, I recommend Personal Renewal Days where instead of renewing your work environment and community, you turn the focus on yourself. Spring-cleaning can be done anytime of year. I highly encourage taking at least one day a year to do so. The act of shedding unneeded clutter and upgrading your most favorite and highly utilized spaces will allow you to enjoy your environment even more and will also make room for new things you love.

Make your Personal Renewal Day that much more restorative by doing something rejuvenating for yourself at the end of it, whether it’s a spa treatment, yoga class, warm bath or delicious meal. Adding some pleasure and relaxation in, after all that hard work, is a good idea. Why not make it enjoyable?

As the saying goes, a clean house is a clean mind. To me that concept refers to any place you may call “home”, whether it’s your actual house or your very own body. So, on at least one day a year, make it all about the renewal of your own spirits and your own abode.

We’ll keep doing the same at IO.

Happy Renewal Day,

Amy

Since I no longer own a car, biking seemed like a great way to get around and have weekend adventures on breathtaking back roads around the Bay Area. I wanted to take advantage of this opportunity and explore my dream of doing a century ride (100 miles) through Marin or Big Sur.

While I am known for big dreams, unfortunately, my visions of Lance Armstrong riding up beside me, telling me I had great form and asking me if I wanted to ride with him, came to a screeching halt when I had a close encounter with a cement wall a week ago.

At that tail end of a 50 mile biking weekend around Marin County with my good friend, Jessica, I had a nasty crash.

We had just taken a yoga class to tend to our sore muscles, still adjusting to biking long distances. Biking home, we crossed a narrow path on a cement bridge (that I should have been, as the signs suggested, walking my bike on). On the downhill section of the bridge I had problems with my left foot clipping into my pedal (clip-ins, by the way, are the main cause of falls for new bikers).

You guessed it, I bit the dust. But before I landed squarely on my rear, I managed to slide along the cement wall. My mouth hit first then my chest, which was clad only in a yoga tank top. I got road rash and deep abrasions from my nose, upper lip, chin all the way down my chest and a gash on my left hip. I am blessed that I didn’t break my nose or lose any teeth. I thank my lucky stars.

But, I’ll be honest, it wasn’t pretty and after a full day in bed, I was on a mission to make sure my ghastly scabs didn’t become scars.

Just over a week later, my face is seriously, almost magically, back to normal with only a slight amount of pinkness. Here’s what worked for me…

TIPS FOR HEALING SKIN QUICKLY

Get Your Rest
Sleep and relaxation is key so your body can focus on healing.

Homeopathic Remedies
Arnica and Rescue Remedy should be taken for shock and pain. When you feel better, you heal faster.

Drink Lots of Fluids
Your body must be hydrated internally to heal externally. What you do on the inside supports what happens on the outside. It’s just that simple. Drink lots of water, herbal tea to hydrate and pineapple juice for extra healing enzymes.

Vitamins
Get enough vitamins internally. I took two packets of Emergen-C per day.

Keep it Clean and Dry
Until the wounds dry out, keep them clean and uncovered as much as possible and only apply antibiotic cream at this point. Minimizing the possibility of infection is critical for speedy healing.

Hydration and Regeneration
Once the wounds are drying out, apply In Fiore’s Fleur Vibrante to hydrate and regenerate your skin. Alternately, between applications of Fleur Vibrante, apply Aloe Vera gel (100% pure only). Once the scabs begin to fall off, continue to apply Fleur Vibrante at least once a day and at night.

Protect New Skin
Wear sunscreen on the new skin which is extra sensitive and more likely to hyper-pigment.

Be healed,

Amy

Staycation is the new buzzword for Americans looking to enjoy time-off without leaving their local area. It’s an eco-friendly and economical replacement for a vacation that would otherwise require costly and carbon-emitting travel.

In an effort to simplify, I recently donated my car to Spirit Rock and became a member of CityCarShare so the staycation concept is looking even sweeter to me these days.

Mount Tamalpais is my favorite backyard haven for a close-to-home, healthy dose of nature. Many hiking trails meander through towering redwoods, birds soar overhead and there’s usually prettier weather on Mt. Tam than San Francisco summers yield. Mill Valley can be foggy, but on Mt. Tam it’s often a clear view to the whitewashed San Francisco cityscape and out to the blue ocean expanse of the Pacific. Peace of mind is easy to find just over the Golden Gate.

If you want to make it a sleepover, choose between the spartan West Point Inn nestled on the west peak of Mt. Tam (hiking in is the only option) or for more luxury and car access try the Mountain Home Inn not far from the trail heads.

If your legs are weary from all that hiking, melt into some spa treatments and yoga at International Orange. This week, Style.com and Victoria Traina gave our very own spa and yoga services the thumbs up as a staycation spot for “all things health and beauty… ‘amazing massages’ and Vinyasa yoga classes”.

Read what Style.com had to say.

Staycationing in San Francisco,

Amy