About Me
Thank you for your lovely attention, I’ll make it brief :) Here’s the TL;DR:
I grew up in a spiritual household, absorbing the teachings of Abraham Hicks and David Hawkins since I was young
Some of my earliest memories are looking for constellations in the sky, getting excited every time I found Orion’s belt
I’ve been applying astrology to my own life for about 5 years, have read charts for all my family and friends (and virtually everyone I meet), and have studied with an astrological mentor
My practice is grounded in intuition and alignment first, everything else second
In Crete I laid under the stars in the dead of night,
and saw a meteor streak across the whole sky…
A little story
The time I went to Greece and lived a myth.
*cue the lyre*
When I was in Greece visiting Delphi, I asked Apollo to make a miracle happen.
“‘Done,’” I heard in my head.
The sequence of events that followed consisted of a cancelled flight (Hermes I know that was you), divine timing, a false plane ticket (…Hermes. again), a sacrifice of something good… for something even better: my long distance best friend being able to visit my hometown so we could go to a concert to see my absolute favorite artist. (Best night ever).
The details are delicious and hilarious, but that’s not the point.
It was all orchestrated divine timing.
In Delphi, standing at Apollo’s temple, I knew. I just knew my greatest wish at the time that seemed “impossible…” was possible. I had spent my entire trip connecting with the God who’s temple I was now standing at the foot of. All I had to do was ask.
“Ask and it is given.”
On the same trip, I had instant manifestations left and right.
“What’s that thing called where travelers stacked rocks on top of each other?” I said, watching my step as we walked down a trail in Santorini, hoping I’d see one.
Not even a second later, there one was.
Should I even mention the bike fall that led to an epic conversation that led to me playing a lyre while being read an ancient greek poem about astronomy? That could be a book in and of itself… but that’s for another time.
My trip started off with laying alone under the stars in Crete, jet-lagged but filled with peace. I saw the plane of the milky way through my phone camera and watched a meteor dart from one end of the sky to the other.
My life started to feel like a living myth.
When I moved away from home a few months later, I built an altar to Apollo.