Creative dabbler and spiritual seeker

Following fascination.

Before the molds were handed to me, I was captivated by everything.

I didn't know then what I know now: the dabbler who follows fascination from one subject to the next isn't scattered. She's seeking, exploring the mystery of self and world through every medium available.

As a child, I was captivated by Ancient Egypt — its mythology, its rituals, its reverence for the unseen — and somehow that same fascination led me to engineering school where I studied architecture and 3D animation.

I've spent evenings at the metalsmithing bench shaping designs by hand, and mornings in meetings crafting digital marketing insights. I sit in cacao ceremony as readily as I sit in a corporate strategy session.

For over two decades, I built global programs and led with empathy at IBM, BlackRock, and creative agencies across industries.

The corporate world taught me to hold complexity, build containers, and translate invisible things into forms others could understand. I brought all of it into the sacred space I now hold.

Sharing from my lived experience.

Much like the people I now hold space for, I am no stranger to what the body carries, and what it survives. Through it all, I kept returning to the porch at dawn to sing to the wind chimes anyway.

There came a season when I had to stop and return to the self I had been setting aside for decades. What felt like collapse was actually a blooming.

I am still in the corporate world. Still in both worlds. I tell you this not as a disclaimer but as an invitation: you do not have to have it all figured out to begin.

What I offer.

I hold sacred space for people ready to stop performing their lives and start inhabiting them.

My gatherings weave together blue lotus tea ceremony, guided visualization, somatic creative expression, oracle card inquiry, and the sounds of handpan, kalimba, and Koshi chimes. No art experience needed. No spiritual credentials required. Just the willingness to arrive as you are.

I serve creative seekers, the spiritually curious, and the quietly exhausted — those navigating burnout, chronic illness, major transitions, and the particular loneliness of having lived too long by someone else's rules. I know that loneliness. I lived it for decades.

The weaver works with the threads available. Even the tangled ones. Especially those.

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