
Born Between the Veil of Spirit and Earth
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Some say I am foremost a Mystic because I walk, talk, believe, live, 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 held wit you.
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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 the observation of generations of cultural and mystical wisdom.
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And, Yes, the lens remain purple. IYKYK
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They say I came into this life through a caul (a veil birth breach born) on Prytania Street in Uptown New Orleans. I was reared between the soulful streets of Bulbancha (original name given by the Native Americans for this out post) or rather New Orleans, as it is referred to today and my second home, which was/is an island at the mouth of the mighty Mississippi River called Pilottown. And there you have my roots.
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My early life was immersed in places deeply steeped in nature, ancestral memory, culture, and spirit. This mystical, cultural backdrop shaped everything. It gave me priceless opportunities to develop and deepen my abilities not only as a Psychic and Medium, however also as a mother, grandmother, wife, friend, and soul. Since I seem to be a continued student of Spirit, the occult, philosophy and the mystical side of life, I know I do not know everything and will always be learning, evolving.
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My lessons where, and remain, vast, some luminous, some chaotic, some harsh and some just dam unexplainable magickal adding to this cosmic unique sacred texture creating my foundation. Even the misadventures taught me something vital. Every experience, a jewel. I remain humbly grateful to this very day for such opportunities and experiences. And I look forward to this adventure we refer to as life.
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My family’s roots stretch back to the late 1700's here in Bulbancha. My father’s lineage played a role in establishing the Port of Orleans whereas I carry this with pride and purpose as it is a deeply rooted ancestral legacy. Perhaps this might be why I know the 3 P's of life so well as I do because New Orleans is a grrand reflection of such patience, passion and perseverance.
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To this day, I am not sure if it is a blessing or a curse to have developed these so called “abilities.” What I have learned to do best thus far, 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. Still going strong and exploring.
You see, my gifts grew louder, deeper, and more refined with age as I did my best to ignore them. It hasn't and doesn't work out too well for me when I do this.
Don't misunderstand here, I totally embraced them in the early days of my youth believing in the creativity as my rebellious eccentricities. It grew. Might even say I was a bit reckless and I still will say, regardless, yes indeed, it was fun. No. Regrets.
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By my 30's, when my children were young, I attempted to blend in by pushing everything magickal aside. That didn't work as I quickly learned the hard way Spirit does not like being ignored. Besides somethings are just ingrained in my nature. It is my normal. It soulshines through no matter what.
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Then there were those learning curves with attempting to fit in .....
to just attempt to blend in. Again, it didn't work very well by any means....
I admit that there were and still can be some very sharp and I do mean sharp, cutting deep lessons that have come my way. Like, very sharp and raw hitting all kinds of ways being uncomfortable for a bit.
And with that....what I did learned is this:
resisting your gifts doesn’t silence them, it just makes them call out even louder.
So you just ought to remember...
don't allow anything or one, including your own dam self....steal your joy.
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Hence, I am here, listening. I might have been there, done that, hence this is what I experienced..take whatever, let whatever...
And all I can add is that I thank my lucky stars cell phones were not around back then. Yes indeed.


🔮 Mystic. Medium. Keeper of the Culture 🔮
Walking the Old Ways in a Modern World
They say you can take the Duchess out of New Orleans......
however, you can not take the New Orleans out of the Duchess.
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After college and working within the nonprofit and entertainment sectors, living on both coast as well as here in the south, something deeper kept calling to me to go back home to New Orleans. It was not just moving back to the Crescent City, however it was a very odd strong pull to explore, research, if you will....my spiritual roots. My birth tribe. And it remains strong today.
In the mid 2000's, I had one of my many"aha moments" as I realized I wasn’t meant to just lead and guide organizations, I was meant to preserve wisdom, share ancestral magic, and live as my creative authentic loving soulful self. To protect, peserve, and perpetuate where the words continuously whispered to my heart. Tall task in this modern world.
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No matter how you slice it...
I can not hide nor deny the fact I am a Mystic, a "good Irish Catholic witch" nor being a Duchess. I am truly a keeper of the culture and old ways.
My work became not just about readings or rituals, however about carrying the old ways forward through storytelling, mentorship, and spiritual service rooted in authenticity, empowering those whom sought me out.
Whether I am using Tarot, Runes, communicating with the dead, channeling, or even playing with my Canon digital camera, the intention remains the same....
To serve your highest good. To empower and lift you up. To be kind and be love.
I have been known over the decades as....
🌙 The Witch’s Witch
🌿 The Shaman’s Sage
💫 The Mystic’s Mystic
🔥 The Healer’s Wise One
💎 The Duchess
🔮 The Psychic Medium’s Oracle
It has been a privilege to have been quietly sought after by those who have come to me from all walks of life, young and old.... because I am old school...
they know I don’t kiss and tell speaking truth.