Ehea Living & Lifestyle
Here I write stories about everyday life – about small and big moments that make our lives unique. I share dreams and news, insights and thoughts. I will take you on a journey to the soul landscape of Ehea, where beauty is found in simple things and moments that we don't always necessarily notice.
You will get a peek into the beauty of everyday life with me. You will find joy and inspiration for yourself. I hope that we will get to know each other - me here and you there.
/ Tiina
Ehea Living & Lifestyle
FRIENDS OF EHEA: Inner light for life
Stepping onto the yoga mat is always a precious moment to stop and sense what is going on, that is, the most important moment. It's like a little research trip...
FRIENDS OF EHEA: Inner light for life
Stepping onto the yoga mat is always a precious moment to stop and sense what is going on, that is, the most important moment. It's like a little research trip...
Responsible everyday life at Ehea
For us, responsibility is small actions that, little by little, form a big whole. We use public transport and try to travel as much as possible also on foot or...
Responsible everyday life at Ehea
For us, responsibility is small actions that, little by little, form a big whole. We use public transport and try to travel as much as possible also on foot or...
Let the light carry your day
Minulla on kaksi suosikki hetkeä päivässä; aamu ja ilta. Aamuni alkaa lyhyellä meditaatioharjoituksella, en ryntää heti päivän uutisten kimppuun vaan pyrin herättelemään kehoani ja mieltäni hiljalleen. Kun nousen, kytken ruokailutilan...
Let the light carry your day
Minulla on kaksi suosikki hetkeä päivässä; aamu ja ilta. Aamuni alkaa lyhyellä meditaatioharjoituksella, en ryntää heti päivän uutisten kimppuun vaan pyrin herättelemään kehoani ja mieltäni hiljalleen. Kun nousen, kytken ruokailutilan...
To be whole
In the capable hands of my own father, the wood has been shaped into countless soft arches and personalized products over the years. My father made cabinet clocks in his...
To be whole
In the capable hands of my own father, the wood has been shaped into countless soft arches and personalized products over the years. My father made cabinet clocks in his...
In the middle of stacks of brick pipes
The time seems to have stopped to the moment, when clay pots, long forgotten on the mossy ground, whispered the story of the glory years of the clay foundry. In...
In the middle of stacks of brick pipes
The time seems to have stopped to the moment, when clay pots, long forgotten on the mossy ground, whispered the story of the glory years of the clay foundry. In...