Feral Love Songs for the Wicked 

We sing through broken bones and broken promises.

We sing with sharp words and voices forged in fire.

We sing magick that heals, dark and cleansing. 

We sing the stories of our ancestors pulsing in our veins.

We sing the world whole again.

Even when we’re not singing at all.  


psx_20160914_133452You’ve got Things to make.

Heart desire things.

Soul fire things.

Save the world things.

Or simply keep me sane things. 

I’m a Medium, a Priestess of Creativity and an Alchemist of Change. I help artists, entrepreneurs, and makers burn down creative blocks and get into Creative Flow, so they can get shit made.

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