I was born on November 29, 1993, during a total lunar eclipse and full moon — at 3:09 AM, right in the heart of the witching hour. Nearly a month late from my Halloween due date, I arrived with Sagittarius Sun fire, Gemini Moon curiosity, and Libra Rising balance.

I grew up just south of Louisville, Kentucky, in a small town where I always felt a little out of place — yet deeply connected to the natural and unseen world. Stormy skies, ancient trees, and whispers carried on the wind have always felt more like home than anything else. That sense of something deeper has guided me for as long as I can remember.

Today, I’m a hairstylist, death doula & educator, artist, witch, and cat mom. You’ll find me at Maeda Salon in Louisville, where I create cute cuts, bold colors, and lived-in blondes. Outside of the salon, I’m likely photographing the sky, sipping strong coffee, or debating Bigfoot theories with a straight face and a Mulder-level belief in the strange.

I’m also a chronically ill and neurodivergent human, with diagnoses that didn’t arrive until much later in life — but shaped me long before I had names for them. Living with multiple chronic conditions has taught me adaptability, depth, and a fierce kind of compassion, especially for those walking hard or hidden paths.

Through DEATHCRAFT, I guide others in reclaiming death as a sacred, natural part of life. I believe that when we confront our mortality, we learn how to live more honestly, more fully, and more meaningfully.

Whether it’s through hair, deathwork, writing, or art, my mission is to honor the liminal, embrace what makes us different, and leave a little more magic behind than I found.