Issue 19

A New Year's Eve Prayer...

December didn’t quite unfold the way I'd imagined it would. It became a month shaped by stillness; by time spent close to what matters and by days that rearranged priorities and softened expectations.

As the year comes to a close, I haven’t felt the usual urge to make lists: what to do, what not to do, how to try to be better next. That impulse feels unnecessary this time. Instead, there’s been a more liberating kind of positivity in allowing life to move as it does, without forcing intention or outcome, and in trusting that forward motion doesn’t always need a map. In fact, if there's one thing December (or this year as a whole) has taught me, it's that the map can fly out of the window in the blink of an eye. 

Looking ahead, 2026 arrives as the Year of the Fire Horse. The horse represents instinct, movement and independence. Fire brings passion, courage and transformation. Together, they speak about unbridled momentum; about choosing aliveness over control.

Aliveness over control.

Aliveness
over
control.

With this in mind, I love Jeff Buckley’s “My New Year’s Eve Prayer”  and I will carry his words in my mind going forward into this new year. Click the link and watch him read it live. His voice was so beautiful.

You, my love, are allowed to let yourself drown
every night in bottomless wild and naked symbolic dreams.

You, my love, in sleep can unlock your youth
and your most terrifying magic;
and dreaming is for the courageous.

You, my love, are allowed to grab my guitar
and sing me idiot love songs
if you've lost your ability to speak.
Keep it down to two minutes.

You, my love, are allowed to rot and to die
and to live again,
more alive and incandescent than before.

My own little prayer is that we may all find a way to lean into the fire, the passion and the liberation of the horse and to...allow...ourselves the freedom to live more alive. 

 

Olivia x

 

A New Year's Eve Prayer...

BTS

The new packaging we launched this year has the pillars of the brand blind-embossed on each side of the box: MIND, SKIN, SOUL. If you have a box from a recent order, run your thumb over the letters. Let them sink in and everything they signify...which is everything! You are allowed to feed all three of them, each and every day, in any way that helps your energy rise. I hope that when you buy your next Vanderohe product and take the box in your hands, those words meet you as a symbolic reminder of the parts of you that deserve your love and attention. 

Roots

I recently found a four-leaf clover inside my phone case, which had been there since the summer, when I slipped it in for safe-keeping for my daughter. I'd completely forgotten about it and carried it with me, without intention. It felt all the more powerful and symbolic, therefore, when I found it. 

It struck me as a rather sweet and simple way of carrying, or preserving, a moment of time: slip a leaf in a diary; a flower into a book or passport. Let them serve as a reminder of places and moments when you were rooted to something/someone/some place special and meaningful. They just might provide a certain Proustian magic to any given moment. 

Body

You'll know by now that I love, trust and believe in CurrentBody products. I've seen them work. I recently bought their Radio Frequency device and it's a dream to use. I used to pay a small fortune to visit Keren Bartov's salon in Notting Hill for them to use a radio frequency device on my face for about 10 minutes. For the price of less than one session at the salon, I can now use it every week, with the same instant results. It's a heat-generating device and your skin will flush red afterwards, but it goes down quickly and leaves your skin looking and feeling really plump. 

Playlist #19

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Long Haul

This coming year, I’m practising 30% off. My instinct is always to race, to sprint, to go the extra mile, but I no longer believe that intensity leads to optimal health. Balance does. Listening does. Leaving space for calm does. Taking 30% off — a phrase I've borrowed from a close and wise friend — is now a practice I intend to keep.

Mind

I’ve just finished On Immunity: An Inoculationby Eula Biss. It’s a clear-eyed exploration of fear, responsibility and care, written with intellectual steadiness. What I admire most about Biss’s approach is her refusal to simplify a complex subject. Rather than arguing from panic or authority, she writes from curiosity, holding science, history, ethics and personal experience in careful balance. I wish I'd encountered this book when my children were babies — it would have offered me a grounded way of thinking about decisions that were very much shaped by fear and noise. It’s a book about immunity, yes, but it's also about trust, collective responsibility and what it means to care for one another within systems larger than ourselves.

Soul

(wisdom for the week)

“One of the healthiest things a woman can do for her mental health is protect her whimsy. Not her productivity, not her image; her whimsy. The soft belief that life can still surprise her. That there are angels, luck, alignment, whatever she chooses to call it, quietly working in her favour...”

Sarah Blakely.

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