There was a time not so long ago when I barely recognized myself.
I was living in survival mode — saying yes to things that drained me, eating to numb my emotions, and carrying the weight of a life that didn’t feel like mine.
Until something shifted.
I made a quiet decision:
💫 To stop fighting myself.
💫 To stop proving.
💫 To come home — to my body, my joy, my truth.
This journey brought me back to art.
To softness.
To clothes that feel like poetry.
And to the woman I had almost forgotten I could be.
Everything I offer here — my book, my drawings, my clothing — carries this energy.
It’s not about being perfect.
It’s about remembering who you are — and feeling free in your skin again.
Welcome.
You're not alone.
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