My story starts under a waning gibbous moon at 4:15am on January 2nd 1992. At some point over that night while my Mother was in labour my Father’s car was stolen from the hospital parking lot. An omen for him potentially as his marriage would only last another roughly two years after that night.

My childhood was.. rough to say the least. But even from a young age I knew I was spiritual. I knew there was more to the living world around us than most spoke of. I knew things I didn’t know I knew. I felt the energy of plants, animals and the elements around me. Unfortunately none of that could protect me from living full time with my Mother.

I am proud to say that the pain of my past is no longer something that defines me. Instead I use the power of the knowledge I have gained from those extreme experiences to fuel my devotion to show others they too can be in a place of pleasure, desire and freedom.

My turning point was when my chronic illness, mental struggles and relationships were all quite frankly shit. I didn’t want to be here any more. The world, my family and most people I had welcomed into my life had stomped and squeezed the magic out of me. I was a shell, a pain ridden, depressed shell.

I proclaimed to the universe to do something or I was out. There was no other option for me.

Then I found my work.

I combine the ancient wisdom of Tantra, Chakra’s and Reiki into easily digestible, powerful work so others can find themselves. The them who has been hidden behind layers and layers of patterns and blocks. The them that existed before the world told them how to be.

I am not a healer. I am the eternal witness, the guide here to show you the steps. I have walked deep into that scary forest and made friends with the wildlife. If I can do it. So can you.