I am a queer, neurodivergent, chronically ch(ill), arts professional and tarot reader on Mohican and Schaghticoke land (upstate New York), who also happens to be a Licensed Clinical Massage Therapist in the state of Illinois.

It’s true, my journey has been a strange one, but I will try to provide some clarity for you, as I so love to do in my work.

I grew up in upstate New York, a messy, headstrong Aries (sun) child who spent much of my time coloring, reading, playing cards with my grandfather, and making general mischief. I waited til I moved to Chicago in 2013 to finish my BFA and come out of the broom closet—only 6 years after coming out of the other closet in high school.

Admittedly, insisting on buying a discounted crystal healing book at B&N at the age of 12 may indicate that subtlety has never been my strong suit. I started my tarot reading journey (officially) in 2014 when I bought my first deck. A decade later, I have read for several events, many one-on-one clients, and I am still very much in love with this system.