Some say I’m foremost a Mystic—because I walk, talk, believe, live, and work within the Spirit world. I commune with the elements of nature, with the ancestors and with Saints, God/desses, Guides, Spirits—and most importantly, with your higher self during each sacred session.

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My tribe, lovingly refers to me as a “good Irish Catholic New Orleans Witch” or the Duchess. I suspect it is because of my unconventional, creative, and deeply spiritual perspectives. I see the world through a different lens, shaped by my life's experiences, formal education, and generations of cultural and mystical wisdom.

And, Yes, the lens remain purple. IYKYK

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They say I came into this life through the caul—a veil birth—breach-born on Prytania Street in Uptown New Orleans. I was reared between the soulful streets of New Orleans (Bulbancha, original name) and a river island at the mouth of the mighty Mississippi River called Pilottown.

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My early life was immersed in places deeply steeped in spirit, nature, and ancestral memory. This mystical, cultural backdrop shaped everything. It gave me priceless opportunities to develop and deepen my abilities—not only as a Psychic Medium, but also as a mother, grandmother, wife, friend, and soul becoming a lifelong student of the mystical side and of Spirit.

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The lessons—some luminous, some chaotic—added sacred texture to my foundation. Even the misadventures taught me something vital. No regrets. Every experience, a jewel. I remain humbly grateful to this very day for such opportunities and experiences.

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My family’s roots stretch back to the 1700's here in Bulbancha (what New Orleans was called originally as an out trading post.) My father’s lineage played a role in establishing the Port of Orleans—an ancestral legacy I carry with pride and purpose.

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And as for these “abilities”?
I did not chase them—they came for me. To this day, I am not sure if it is a blessing or a curse. What I have learned to do, is not to ignore them. In my youth, my family hoped I was going to outgrow my fascination with the stars, spirits, quantum science, rebellion, and storytelling. Spoiler alert: I did not.
Instead, my gifts grew louder, deeper, and more refined with age.

I did my best to push them away in my 30's—however Spirit does not like being ignored. Those learning curves were... sharp and I do mean sharp cutting deep. Very sharp and raw hitting all kinds of ways.    What I did learned is this: resisting your gifts doesn’t silence them—it just makes the calling louder.

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Hence, I am here, listening.​