I’ve always felt it, that hum beneath the surface of things. A whisper in the trees, a flicker in the corner of your eye, the feeling that there’s more to the world than we’re taught to see. I call myself a witch, not for the sake of mystery, but because it feels like coming home to something both ancient and personal.

This is my work, my devotion, my everyday enchantment. I craft custom spells, design sacred altars, and offer home blessings that turn ordinary rooms into places of power. I arrive with herbs in my pockets, candles in hand, and purpose in my heart. I do this for a living, and for a life that feels aligned with what I believe: that magick is real.

I love celebrations and feasts. We need more play, more dance, more shared meals under moonlight. We need wild adventure and genuine connections. I want to help create that world, one ritual, one gathering, one spell at a time. I believe love is the energy, the answer, the thread that ties it all together.

I am a romantic. I believe in beauty and softness, in crying when it hurts and laughing when it heals. I think there's great strength in staying tender in a world that tries to harden us. All emotions are sacred to me - grief, joy, rage, longing. I honour them, I work with them, and I teach others how to harness them through magick that heals the soul.

In Red Tents and Sabbat celebrations, I help create moments that are both grounded and otherworldly. We honour the moon and the turning of the seasons. There is reverence in this work, but also silliness, surprise, and the warmth of being truly seen.

I’m a Libra-Scorpio cusp, drawn to both beauty and shadow. My world is one of fairy tales and wild imaginings, where dreams are as real as the ground beneath your feet. As an INFP, I am deeply attuned to emotions and creativity, always seeking meaning in the little details that make life extraordinary. And my Enneagram 2w3 heart beats strongest when I’m helping others discover something glittering within themselves.

I believe in everything. I believe in miracles. I believe magick is already with you, waiting to be noticed and named. And if you’re here, reading this, maybe you believe too.