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Facilitators

Ben Fishbein

Ben’s been many things, but he likes to be known as a grower. A laborer of love, spending the days tending to the wellbeing of vegetables, trees, houseplants, himself and his community. He’s a marathon runner, a goofball, a man that stands in awe of others, a man that stands in awe of himself. He lives in Burlington, VT, where he’s probably playing with his cat, Luna. He knows you’re out there somewhere, and he’s desperate to know where his head would lie if you gave him a hug.


James Frank

I’m passionate about being human. Fully.  Even when it means feeling uncertain, self-conscious, scared, embarrassed, YOU NAME IT. Beyond all the shiny qualities we can express, I’m finding that there is so much juice in being in the messiness of Life with men who are willing to show their vulnerability and allow for a shared "not-knowing.”

I work as a somatic coach, resilience trainer, and meditation teacher. I’m fascinated by trauma healing, meditation, and relationships. I’m humbled by Life and try to say Yes to what Life offers as much as I can. As long as it’s not candy from strangers or leftovers from Pete Mclean.


Davis Cowles

Have you ever imagined yourself miniature, existing in the vast universe of a potted plant or stack of rocks? Davis does that a lot, like A LOT. That may be all you need to know, but in the event you want more, Davis is a personal coach, yoga teacher, and adventure guide. He lives in Carbondale, CO, where you can frequently find him climbing rocks and going fast down hills. He knows you possess multitudes, and would like to get to know you. Reach out!


Peter McLean

Peter believes that our grief points us towards our gifts. And our gifts, only when informed by our grief, point the way to our life’s purpose. And the most effective way to court that grief and those gifts is through land-based, community ritual and ceremony.

He lives in Sandpoint Idaho with his fiancé and collaborator, Kelly Kietzman, her two children and their 3 dogs, on the edge of Lake Pend Oreille.