Collection: My Story
I didn’t grow up soft.
Life showed me its hardest lessons early .Chaos, pain, and survival before I even had a chance to just be a kid. I raised myself in a world that never handed out mercy, but somewhere deep inside I always knew I was different. I’d see things. Dream things. Feel energy that nobody else seemed to understand.
For a long time, I ran from that part of me. I tried to blend in, tried to be “normal.” But Spirit doesn’t let you hide your gifts forever and when I finally stopped fighting it, I transformed my pain into power.
I made my first waist bead around 2019; not for money, but for healing. That one string of beads became a prayer, a protection, a piece of my story. And from there, everything shifted.
Today, I’m a trying mama doing the work ;for my kids, my ancestors, and every woman who ever had to build herself from the ashes. My craft is rooted in hood alchemy; turning struggle into strength, pain into purpose, and spells into success.