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A Show Like No Other.

 
I have unveiled a series called The Weirdo, The Witch & The Warrior. It’s not just art — it’s a living map of chaos, magic, and sovereignty. Through visuals and audio, you’ll journey with me from the tangled wildness of ego to the sovereignty of full integration.
 
This show has been decades in the making (but literally put together in 3 weeks). When I was a little girl, I sat at my art desk dreaming up worlds no one else could see.
Years later, after navigating chaos, heartbreak, healing, and integration, I realized those worlds were never imaginary — they were my soul’s truth.
 
To Quote Carl Jung,
When one sees clearly what others cannot or will refuse to see, one becomes a mirror that society cannot bear to look into.
 
I believe our creative expressions hold this power. This show is my invitation for others to step into that world with me and look in the mirror to find their own truth.

Turning Scars Into Stars is an immersive, one-woman gallery experience where chaos becomes a sovereign constellation. 

Through visual storytelling, music, and interactive elements, visitors walk a living heartbeat — tracing a journey of wounds, wonder, and sovereignty.

Each thread, each mirror, each star invites you to see your own reflection in the art…
and to leave knowing that every scar you carry is part of a greater constellation.

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And yes, Stella will be there

she's not happy about it, but she has no choice since she takes up space in my head

Introducing

 

The Weirdo, The Witch,
The Warrior & The Weaver

 
 
 
The Witness - The Weaver →
 
These four archetypes map the journey from chaos to sovereignty, each carrying a piece of the whole.
 
 
The Weirdo brings chaos and humor, showing us that healing can be found in play and in the freedom to be fully ourselves.
 
 
The Witch tends the mystery, trusting intuition and sacred thresholds as the gateways to transformation.
 
 
The Warrior embodies sovereignty and fierce truth, standing grounded and unshakable in her presence.
 
 
And The Weaver, the witness, gathers these threads together — chaos, practice, activation, and sovereignty — and spins them into the vision of a world remade.
 
 
Together, they tell the story of moving from fragmentation to wholeness, from wild chaos into embodied sovereignty. They are not only my story — they are mirrors of our collective becoming.

Welcome to the Portal

Each Panel has a Visual & Audio Transmission Message for you.
View Portal Panel & Listen to Audio for maximum experience. Video Below walks you through the process and what each panel, archetype and sass means for this Sacred Weirdo. Enjoy.

If I may, hit play on the video and then scroll down to view the panels and
take a journey with me.
 

Audio Transmissions below

Transmission 01Sacred Werido
00:00 / 01:04
Transmission 03Daisy Girl
00:00 / 01:07
Message 05Sacred Weirdo
00:00 / 01:33
Transmission 07The Warrior
00:00 / 01:21
Transmission 09The Warrior
00:00 / 01:11
Transmission 02Stella
00:00 / 01:33
Transmission 04The Witch
00:00 / 01:32
Transmission 06 -TalismanThe Witch
00:00 / 01:29
Transmission 08The Warrior
00:00 / 01:30
transmission message 10The
00:00 / 01:22
Transmission 11The Weaver
00:00 / 01:16
transmission message 12The Weaver
00:00 / 01:30

The Power of Telling
Your Story

There’s a man out there tonight — disheveled, exhausted, carrying more story than belongings — who now has a few of my spell jars in the pockets of his life.

He walked into my art show because spirit whispered, “Go inside.”

He didn’t come for luxury or curation. He came for oxygen.

He read the panels I wrote from my own ache.
He stood in the portal of my healing.

He sighed the kind of sigh you only hear from a soul finally exhaling after holding too much for too long.

And as he turned to leave, he said:
> “I really needed that. Thank you.”

He didn’t know my name. He didn’t know my journey. He didn’t know he was answering a prayer I never spoke out loud.

That’s the magic: We never actually know who our work saves.

Sometimes it’s not the crowd. Sometimes it’s one wandering heart guided by spirit into the exact frequency it was starving for.

And that is enough. More than enough.

This was my reminder: Show up anyway. Pour your heart anyway. Create anyway.

Because someone is always being guided to your medicine… even if you never meet them.

This is why I keep going. This is why I create. This is why I trust the timing.

Art is a lifeline. And sometimes the person who needs it most looks like they’ve been forgotten by the world.

Spirit doesn’t forget.


UPDATE:
 
A True Story of Resonance & Return
A few weeks after my art gallery show, a man who had visited the exhibit came back to the gallery — specifically looking for the spell jars he had seen and felt drawn to.
He told the gallery owner that something about them had stayed with him…
not just the beauty, but the energy and the meaning behind them.
 
He didn’t want décor.
He wanted connection.

A tangible reminder of something he felt awaken inside him when he saw my work.
The gallery owner sent him home with my card,
and now he’s reaching out to get more.
 
This is what happens when art carries intention.
When personal story becomes sacred object.
When creativity meets legacy.
 
People don’t simply admire it —
they return to it.
They seek more.
They want to feel it again.
They recognize themselves inside the work.
 
That’s the kind of art I create —
art that calls people back home.

BONUS! Podcast Interview

SacredYESInterview

My Mentor, Melanie Phillips, Interviews me!

It's a conversation with my client Donnia Anastasia—an artist and healer who went from total burnout and self-betrayal… to creating an entire Sacred Yes Universe; a world of art, laughter, and divine expression that now lights up everyone who crosses her path.
 
When we first started working together, Donnia was booked solid, serving everyone but herself. Successful on the outside, but exhausted and empty on the inside.
 
In our time together, something clicked. She stopped trying to “fix” herself and started creating from her essence. She got her hands in the clay, birthed a character called Stella (her sassy ego mascot), and began channeling art straight from Source.
 
Now she's hosting her first solo art show and living from pure creative overflow.
 
That's what happens when a woman remembers who she really is.

She stops proving her worth.

She stops forcing the flow.

She becomes magnetic to everything aligned with her higher self.


It's real, raw, and such a beautiful reminder of what's possible when you say yes to yourself.

In Gratitude

I stitched the silence into lullabies
Learned to breathe beneath the weight
 
Wore my shadows like a second skin
And called it fate
 
I held the tremble in my hands
Like a candle in the wind
 
Afraid to burn, afraid to shine
But still, I let it in
 
Every echo of goodbye
Painted constellations in my sky
 
I was shattered, but not small
I was broken... not at all
 
I turned my scars into stars, gave them names and let them guide me
 
Every hurt became a hymn, every wound rewrote my story
No, I don't hide the pain, I carry it like glory
 
From the ruins of who I was
I rise in light, not sorry
 
I kissed the ghost of who I was
And laid her gently down
 
She taught me how to bend, not break
To stand without a crown
 
The world said "strong" is silent
But I screamed in flowers and in flames
 
My strength was in the softness
In the tears I let remain
 
Not every light is loud
Not every hero wears the crowd
 
Some of us just bloom in scars
Turning wounds into memoirs
 
I turned my scars into stars, glowing quiet in the night
 
I am made of all the moments that I thought would end my light
 
But I am still here, still whole, still right
A galaxy of aching turned to flight
 
They said: "You'll forget"
But I remembered everything
Every goodbye
Every fall
Every flicker
And I built a universe from them all
 
I turned my scars into stars, you can see them when it's dark
Each one born of breaking, now a beacon, now a spark
 
What was once a wound is now my mark
A tapestry of night where I leave my heart
 
So look up when you're lost
You'll see scars turned to stars
Scars... into stars
 
That's how we survive
That's how we shine


 
Songwriters: Linhy Banh
Scars Into Stars lyrics © Self Published Through Distrokid
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"I remember everything — every goodbye, every hello, every fall, every rise, every flicker — and I'm building a universe from them all."
 

So in love with life,

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