“I” here is not the traditional “I” we’ve come to know; separate and distinct. me over here and you over there. we exist as porous assemblages. as holobionts. temporary collectives of matter, nutrients, bacteria, consciousness, and heart. heart that gave rise to the wild threshold. a heart I do not claim as distinctly mine.

the wild threshold is a space to share fertilizer and tend collective gardens of psyche, the living world and the compost that fortifies them. where we make-with and live-with each other. not for “healing”—but for deepening, curiosity, unlearning, unmaking, maturing, opening and learning to become more relational. a space of eros— ‘the glue that binds’. where we acknowledge our nature as embedded mammals.

corridoring is not coaching, it’s companioning—being with all that seeks to reveal itself, rooted in the five tenets of ecological psychology. we explore both nourishing and challenging offerings while cultivating psychological diversity. I am not an expert and do not claim to hold answers. I am guided by curiosity and trust the unseen. I share what has decomposed and recomposed—both still in process. it got messy, is messy, and messy offers a specific medicine. life is a serious matter because it matters. how we live, think, and feel matters and affects, shapes (sometimes even destroys) a shared world.

ecological psychology; relationship with everything. responsive and response-able. full-spectrum feeling. there will be ripples. nothing said is ever fixed or fact. as a teacher I often return to says “we’re weaving the edges of tomorrow, creating the conditions for future living”. this “work” matters—the work of being in relationship, cultivating an ethos, psychic space, reanimating our senses—being humble, human, mammal.