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the CLINICS
the BodyStory Clinics Archive
Reclaiming your power starts now.
The BodyStory Clinics aren’t just about pleasure – they’re about pleasure as an act of revolution. They’re about looking within, and drawing out your own desires, in a way that you can finally connect to with real clarity.
So if you’re feeling powerless in these turbulent, unprecedented times – it might not just be more peace you need. It might be more pleasure.

Looking for previous clinics?
You’ve come to the right place.
Shameless
Feminine Wisdom
Beauty on Purpose
She Speaks: How to get the S*x You Want
Revolutionary Pleasure
Goddess Energy Masterclass
Pleasure Prescription
The answers are inside you – you just need to listen.
In Your Words
“I am a changed person because of Sonja and so are my relationships.”
"I was surprised by how well Sonja really listened to me, and not just my words. She is present, and thus can find the deeper expression among all the rambling and 'I don’t knows.'"
"Sonja is a wise, authentic guide teaching deep and mind-blowing truths using a fun, light-hearted approach.
After each session, I feel more in touch with my intuition and filled with optimism."
The Journal
BodyStory: Hunger Ayurvedic (Un)Recipe: Just Right Soup
I don’t know where I would be without soup. No, I do. I’d be ordering a lot more take-out. And feeling quite imbalanced as a result. Soup welcomes that shifting understanding of balance we talked about in week 2 of BodyStory: Hunger. We can make it light or hearty....
BodyStory: Hunger Week 2
Welcome back to BodyStory: Hunger. Below you'll find the video and audio recordings of our second class. Journaling prompts to work on if you choose: What messages does my body hold about balance? When does it tell me that I’ve gone too far? What do I do to get back...
A Witch at Home
I need to clear something up: I am a witch. I’ve secretly known this since childhood -- I used to silently cheer on the crone with the green face (I mean, that girl dropped a house on her sister and stole her best shoes). But I had no one to share this hidden truth...



