Monica Laurence

4:47 AM. No alarm needed. First morning back at Tavola, and the jungle orchestra has already claimed me. Parrotfinches, shrikebills, the Kula’s distinctive call—then that rooster across the valley asserting his dawn dominion. My body knows this symphony. Every cell remembers. I’ve been away too long. In Fijian, “vanua” means […]

“I’ve been stuck for a year.” Yesterday, a brilliant client shared this with me. She typically pulls in $600K+ annually. This year? Everything’s off. Sound familiar? What worked before suddenly doesn’t. You try different approaches. Nothing shifts. The worry creeps in. Then anxiety. Maybe even despair. Here’s what most people

What if the thing you’re most afraid of is exactly what you need to do? My son figured this out at eighteen. He’s the guy who now walks into any room and instantly finds his tribe. At Tavola, guests gravitate toward him within minutes. He turns networking events into genuine connection

Jaco chose his moment. An afternoon nap under the caretaker’s cottage, then simply… didn’t wake up. So many tears. Seven years old. Seven years at Tavola. Our albino boy with that mesmerizing blue eye. Secret Agent Man. Jaquismo. The Nose. Handsome Boy. Jack buried him on the hillside overlooking the

I have 8 spots open for year-long private coaching. Start anytime. Transform everything. Book a discovery call: LINK When I was eight, standing in my grandpa’s barn, I had two choices: Frosty, the gentle horse everyone picked, or Heels, the high-spirited Palomino who made other riders nervous. I always chose