I was born in a green valley in Cochabamba, Bolivia, but life soon brought me to Argentina. I grew up in the concrete of Buenos Aires, always feeling a restless pressure in my chest a deep knowing that I didn’t belong to that fast paced city rhythm.

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From a young age, my soul rejected the idea that we are here on Earth just to study, work nonstop, and wait for retirement. 
That path never felt right. I was searching for something more real a deeper connection with life.

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Roots in Motion 
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I grew up feeling different in a place marked by racism. At 26, after a deep grief, I found the courage to leave everything behind and begin traveling. I returned to my homeland in Bolivia and wandered through Abya Yala. In that journey, I worked through fears, released invisible chains, and understood that I don’t believe in borders. 

For me, Abya Yala is one living territory, a sacred body where rivers, mountains, and peoples share the same breath. Leaving the city and returning to the living Earth was, by itself, the first medicine.

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The Call of the Jungle – Coming Home
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After some years traveling, I briefly returned to Argentina, but a clear voice inside me kept saying: I need to go to the jungle… or to the mountains…. The jungle of Misiones received me first and introduced me to the Huni Kuin people. 

Soon after, I stepped onto the soil of the Amazon. Breathing that land, I felt the puzzle of my life finally coming together. 
I had come home. Surrounded by master plants, ancestral wisdom, and the living heartbeat of the jungle, I remembered who I am. I feel that same deep connection in the Andes, where the relationship with the Earth is still alive.

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The Encounter with the Medicines
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Since my 20s, I have been drawn to non ordinary states of consciousness.

The mushrooms were my first door, revealing the luminous web that connects us all with nature. Wachuma (San Pedro) came next and helped me release old childhood wounds. With Ayahuasca, I experienced deep healing, tears that washed away patterns, fears, and insecurities. 

Mama Aya taught me to see myself with compassion, to embrace myself with love, and to feel the sacred connection with the All in every cell of my body. In the ceremonies, I naturally began holding space for others The medicine awakened my voice, 
I discovered I could sing, something that used to be a big block for me.

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I never planned to become a facilitator. It was the medicine itself that slowly opened that door with love and clarity. It awakened in me a natural desire to serve that goes with aligment with my Gene key 19 in my moon.

Today I hold this role with deep humility and gratitude. I see myself as a simple channel a humble bridge that the medicines use to accompany other hearts on their path of healing and remembering. 

It is not me who heals. 
It is the master plant working through this service.

The Great Change
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We are living in a time of great change. I feel the ancestral wisdom of the sacred plants is here to help us remember our sacred origin. And I am here to accompany those souls who are ready to remember and heal.

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With love,
Adriana Txima