I never set out to do this.

I pursued curiosity more than titles.
Followed questions rather than roadmaps. Sought to fulfill my inner longing rather than external expectations.

The kind of work I do doesn’t begin on paper
— though for the curious:
I hold two degrees, in communication and in the visual arts.
Built businesses.
Lived on three continents, five cities.
Spent a decade behind the lens as a professional photographer, learning to see.

But something deeper was always unfolding.
A quiet listening.

To the nervous system speaking in pulses.
To the hidden logic of emotions.
To the subtle space between people.

Books and trainings followed, yes. But also: initiations life didn’t ask permission for. Release. Grief. Love. Immersion. Awakening. Integration.

Today, I work with clients in conversation and silence.
In presence and perception. In spaces where words are only one of many instruments.

This is energy work — intuitive, attuned, precise.
It’s conversation as catalyst. It’s light drawn gently to the places that are ready to open.

Some people come to untangle.
Some to remember.
Some because they sense something luminous just beneath the surface.

Whatever brings you here, you’re welcome.
The work begins when we begin.