I want to share the origin story of this space, because it didnât start as a brand. It started as a feeling.
I was watching A Discovery of Witches on Netflix. What began as a weekend binge quietly cracked something open in me. I felt deeply connected to the characters, the magic, the lineage, the remembering. It wasnât escapism. It felt like recognition.
I couldnât shake the sense that there were messages in that story meant specifically for me. Not literally, but energetically. About power returning. About intuition being trusted. About weaving worlds together instead of choosing just one.
That feeling stayed with me long after the credits rolled.
Out of that came a name I couldnât ignore: The Rainbow Weaver.
Not someone who escapes reality, but someone who threads color, meaning, healing, and truth through it. Someone who takes lived experience, pain, beauty, and insight and weaves it into something safer. Softer. Stronger.
What started as an unpublished website I was too afraid to share is slowly becoming this.
A community.
A loom.
A place to heal without being fixed.
A space where spirituality and humanity can sit at the same table.
If youâre here, itâs probably because you felt something too.
Curiosity. Resonance. A tug you couldnât quite explain.
You donât have to know what youâre weaving yet.
You just have to be willing to hold the thread.
Iâm really glad youâre here â¨