Dragonfly Lane is an energy, an organization, and an actual place. We offer programs focused on Aliveness, Resilience & Connection (ARC) to thrive. Together we open to more spacious possibilities and interconnections; heal old patterns that keep us stuck and remember what it is to fall in love with our work, ourselves, each other and the earth. We lead transformational change in service to cultivate thriving organizations and lives.

Success expands beyond financial metrics and titles to embrace joy, purpose, and health from the inside out.

If you’re reading this, it may be the call you’ve been waiting for.

Why Dragonflies

The dragonfly has accompanied humans across every culture and continent — save Antarctica — as a symbol of transformation, perception, and the bridge between worlds. They pass through three distinct metamorphoses, much like we do: the becoming of youth, the building of adulthood, the deepening of the wisdom years. They possess a remarkable third eye that bypasses the mind entirely, transmitting directly to the body — a reminder that not all knowing lives in the head. They are ethereal and grounded at once. Ancient and ever-present.

Like the work we do here.

For thousands of years, we lived in conversation with the natural world — attuned to her cycles and seasons, held by her rhythms, nourished by her abundance. Somewhere in the acceleration of modern life, that conversation grew quiet. And with it, something in us grew quiet too. The Farm on Dragonfly Lane is an invitation to awaken our connections.

Set on 28 acres in the Teton Valley, cradled by three mountain ranges in the heart of the American West, this is a place where the world slows down and the self opens up. Where the land does what no agenda can.

Wake to sunrise igniting the eastern peaks. Watch the sky catch fire as the sun drops behind the range at dusk. Listen for the great horned owl after dark, and the sandhill cranes and songbirds who greet the morning. Breathe in aspen, willow, and pine. Follow the sound of the creek. Taste eggs gathered that morning, herbs cut from the garden, vegetables pulled from the earth.

Let your nervous system remember what it feels like to be held.
This is not a resort. It is not a conference center. It is a living, breathing farm oasis— and it will meet you exactly where you are.

If somewhere in the middle of building your life, you lost the thread back to yourself — this is where you find it again.