What if money felt calm, not chaotic? Dear Money shares gentle letters on reimagining wealth, untangling money stories, and building shame-free financial systems. No hustle. No money-bros. Just radical care, reflection, and grounded wisdom.

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6 leaders. 3 months. One cohort a season.

Now open for applications: Wintering cohort, deadline: 31 October.

This is for those who are successful in social change or politics, but feel a quiet nudge inside that something is off and they could use a reset.

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Saïd, 6, also out here protecting turtles but with a dinosaur 🦖. Innovation!

Theo made a fort to protect turtles. Thank you Theo!

One of my great sources of joy is working in our local library and seeing the regular Lego competition results. Today: Bella chose chaos.

Not a drill: how Trump’s first acts map against the classic authoritarian playbook.

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“We need to move beyond the current political fights and a shift towards shift to plan based protein sources” @sigridfriis.bsky.social

“I want to make healthy and sustainable options accessible and attractive.”

"We need to move to truly regenerative blue economy - one that gives back more than it takes out." @tobiastroll.bsky.social @seasatrisk.bsky.social #blueeconomy

Happy holidays everyone ❤️May we all be as cozy as our cat in his igloo.

Who else is pivoting, using their skills for what matters most to them? What big, scary step would you take if you could?

Grateful to those walking this path with me for a just transition and beyond. Together, we’ll make it happen. One scary leap at a time.

My annual reminder, mostly to myself.