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Aude & Steve. Cinematography, Lilli Brininger / Editing, Alexandre Do

Our manifesto

Healing, in its very essence, is nothing but reconnection — to ourselves, to others, to the Earth. If we reflect on this simple idea, we will realise that we can all be healers: as we walk our paths, when we talk to others, in how we do things, why, and for what reason. It is along this idea that we share our work, offering a platform to people from all walks of life, to deepen in connection as we reclaim that which brings us together. We do this without imposing a form, dogma, or belief system, but through an open space that allows infinite possibilities and creativity to flourish. Where we can walk together and learn from each other.

From WATER TEXTURES by Steve Karle

Our values

Our founder

Hello, I’m Steve. I’m a Somatic Movement Educator, Craniosacral Therapist, and Aquatic Bodywork Specialist. I grew up between Germany and Mexico, and initially studied music and drama. Then life threw me off script in search of healing, where I eventually rediscovered my art — in water. I live as a nomad these days as I offer my work around the world.

Cayetana & Steve, Oaxaca by Emma Medina

How it all began

It began with Poetry in Water in London in 2010. It began as I held, in warm water, men, women and children, as they simply floated and slowly trusted to let themselves go. Their bodies would spontaneously move, I soon discovered. Bodies that would fold into innocent contractions or stretch out and turn in electrifying spirals. Bodies that would suddenly stand still, and would have me there, waiting and observing, until I noticed that the water around them began to vibrate, while space and time disappeared. Bodies that would tremor or shake, like crying or releasing yet in a very physical way. Bodies that would kick and splash, like a wild beast that was only waiting for its freedom to unleash its tail and devour the moment, to exist. Bodies moving in a very primal way, at times resembling some kind of ritual dance, at others a process of gestation. Bodies, that in their continuum of gestures, so unique to each, were uttering truth in profoundly vulnerable ways. Truth in the shape of mysterious somatic forms that would surge from within, only to disappear in that very moment again, in the sublime stillness of the water.

Phan & Steve, Oaxaca by Celia Schann