You can call me The Vine Witch. Behind the spells and sarcasm, I’m a woman who turned personal plot twists into a spiritual practice, with wine pairings, of course.

I created this space for the bold and the burnt out. For anyone who tried manifesting with rose quartz and good intentions but still feels like their inner child is chain-smoking in the corner.

By day, I read tarot and birth charts. By night, I roast your trauma with love. Somewhere in between, I write books that help you color outside the lines and maybe laugh your way into healing.

This isn’t your typical spiritual wellness brand.
It’s mystical. It’s messy. And it’s unapologetically real.

If that sounds like home, pull a card. Pour a glass.
The witch is in.