The
honest
bit.
I trained in dance. I know what it feels like to be completely in your body — music in your chest, moving without thinking about how you look or who's watching. Not performing. Just free. I've spent years looking for that feeling again and not finding it in any gym I've walked into.
I'm also a marketing founder, a PT, a mum, and a lot of other things. And I've noticed that each version of me lives in a different building, at a different time, with a different set of people. Work Laura exists here. Mum Laura exists there. The Laura who trained in dance and still feels something shift when the bass drops — she mostly exists in my memory.
That gap became the question. What if there was somewhere you could show up as the whole of yourself?
The Yard doesn't have a building yet. What it has is me, a growing list of people in Horsham, and a clear idea of what it needs to feel like: raw, no ego, community, movement-led, coffee, then back to your desk. Without the performance.
I'm building it because I need it. I think you might need it too.
The pilots are where it starts. Come to one. Tell me what's missing.
