Hi! I'm Lindsey

I'm the founder of… whatever this is.(We’re still figuring that out. But it’s definitely magical.)

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This whole thing started somewhere between postpartum panic attacks and forgetting who the hell I was. I didn’t set out to build a business. I was just trying to survive motherhood, identity loss, and a nervous system that couldn’t chill.

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But somewhere in the mess, I found

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Photography.

Reiki

Then massage therapy.

Then through writing—because my brain wouldn’t shut up and needed somewhere to go.

Then....to myself.

And now, this space: a random blend of bodywork, soulwork, self-discovery, with a sprinkle of creativity and pretty things.

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This is for the women who ask:
“Is this all there is?”
“Why do I feel so much?”
“Can I just cry in peace without someone needing a snack?”

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If you're holding it all together while falling apart, masking your rage with mindfulness, or navigating your latest identity upgrade while forgetting why you walked into the room…

You’re in the right place.

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Here, you’re allowed to be sacred and spicy.

Soft and feral.

Lost and wildly on the brink of your next becoming.

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I’m not here to fix you.

I’m here to remind you:

You were never broken. You were just becoming.

Welcome.  I'm so glad you're here.

(Snacks highly encouraged.)