10/11/2023 0 Comments Yoga at sunset wild heartBut a broken bird flying free, at this particular moment in Bündchen’s life, can’t help but be its own metaphor. We analyze the bird’s swift recovery, melodramatically searching for meaning, right down to its droppings. “It’s an omen!” she declares, her eyes wide. Either its rumpled foot miraculously healed or Bündchen really is a witch-“a witch of love,” she offers. Suddenly, the robin claps its wings and banks from Bündchen’s hands, soaring out over the hilltop. She begins to describe the splendor: “I found this hummingbird by the ocean one day when I was walking with the dogs-” ![]() She is surrounded by what she calls Costa Rica’s “symphony of nature”: chirping insects, squawking parrots, and the lionlike roars of locally renowned howler monkeys, brought closer by a fully retractable fourth wall of her hideaway. “Maybe he’s going to fly,” Bündchen whispers.īündchen explains that she regularly communes with birds, squirrels, and butterflies. “I’m afraid that he’s going to die if he stays like this,” she says. (She later spot-cleans the bird’s poo-poo herself.) She calls her home’s caretaker, Victor, hoping he’ll rush it to a local animal sanctuary, and drips water into its beak from an incense holder turned makeshift bird feeder. The robin has soiled one of Bündchen’s pristine cushions, but she is unbothered, consumed by its fate. “He has a little poo-poo,” Bündchen notes in her distinctive accent. ![]() She does the same to her kids, Benjamin Rein, 13, and Vivian Lake, 10, all the time. She is stroking its tiny head with an elegant unpolished index finger-performing “a little Reiki,” as she says, referring to the holistic practice of transferring healing energy through touch. “Are you okay?” Bündchen coos to the bird, her throaty voice softening to a whisper.
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