work with me
Hello!
I’m now offering in-person energy and intuitive massage sessions at the Honey Hive Healing Collective in NE Portland, Oregon.
Massage, creative energy work, intuitive body listening. Gentle magic disguised as touch.
You can book a 60, 75, or 90 minute session with me right here:
What to expect
You come in carrying stories your body has been whispering for years.
We listen.
I read the energy, noticing what’s tangled, what’s humming, what’s ready to move, and together we start to unwind it.
Really, you’re just remembering the wholeness that’s always been there. I’m simply helping to uncover and untangle what’s been in the way.
Sometimes it’s subtle. Sometimes it’s cosmic. Sometimes it’s both.
When the air feels lighter, we end with an oracle card, a small lightning bolt of truth for the road.
Later, I send a follow-up email with your card picks and what surfaced, what to keep tending, and the breadcrumbs your soul left you.
It’s energy work meets creative cartography, a map back to yourself.
Lately the world feels like it’s all just too sharp, like trying to nap on a pile of forks.
If you're a person with a body, it’s a lot to hold. And your body knows. It holds it anyway. Tucks it into shoulders, jaw, hips, the space behind your heart.
I specialize in bodywork that supports the nervous system.
I blend myofascial release, deep tissue, craniosacral therapy, Swedish massage, Reiki, and intuitive energy work, weaving a kind of conversation that eases the body back to itself.
I love to listen to what bodies have to say, not just to muscles and fascia, but to the nervous system itself, to the stories bodies tell in whispers and knots and tension.
I provide a trauma informed, nurturing environment, allowing clients the space and safety for their bodies to unwind.
A session with me might go something like this..
You lie on the table like a moonlit hum.
Your energy field whispers about a snail carrying the weight of an entire garden and the letter you never sent but keep rewriting in your head.
We begin.
I hover here, press there, eavesdrop on the soft buzz hiding behind your spleen.
Something shifts, a trapdoor made of stardust.
Your body sighs: “Oh thank god. Someone’s finally fluent in weird.”
This is Creative Energy Work + Intuitive Massage
Imagine if your soul hired a cosmic personal assistant who also moonlights as an energy whisperer.
You might giggle like a feral fairy.
You might cry like a sentimental raccoon.
You might leave feeling like a butterfly with a backpack who just woke up from a very important dream.
All you have to do is arrive, odd socks and all.
I’ll meet you in the magic!