93% STARDUST.
7% CAFFEINE & SPITE.

If you’re looking for a reader who is going to tell you that your Twin Flame is coming back and everything is going to be sunshine and rainbows... you're in the wrong f*cking place.

I’ve been practicing witchcraft since the year 2000. That’s right—I was shuffling decks back when we were all terrified Y2K was going to delete civilization. I’ve seen trends come and go, but the cards? They don't lie.

THE ORIGIN STORY
(A.K.A. CATHOLIC SCHOOL REBELLION)
I was born and raised in small-town Northern Ontario, which is basically just the Yukon with less mountains and more humidity. I figured out pretty early that my family’s religion wasn't my vibe.

Naturally, I did what any repressed teenager at a Catholic High School does: I raided the library.

But there was no "Occult Section." There was exactly one book. It was called White Magic. That’s it. That was the only crumb of information available. That book was checked out more often than the Bible. My friends and I passed it around like contraband, devouring every word, desperate for anything that felt like us.

THE OTTAWA ERA
& THE "TEEN WITCH" PHASE
When I moved to Ottawa for college, the world blew open. Suddenly, there were bookstores. There were resources.

That’s when I finally got my hands on Silver RavenWolf’s Teen Witch.

Looking back? Yeah, I know. It was fluffy. It was "Witchcraft Lite." But back then, finding that book felt like striking gold. It was a starting point, not a place to stay—but it opened the door. It gave me the basics so I could eventually figure out what real magic looked like (spoiler: it’s messier than the books said).

THE CLOSET YEARS
Even with all that new knowledge, I kept it quiet. The "Witchtok" aesthetic didn't exist yet. If you told people you practiced back then, you were just the weird girl.

So, my real education happened in the shadows and on trips back home, where my best friend and I would visit a local Tarot reader. She didn't just read our cards; she became our mentor and friend. She taught me that magic isn't about the aesthetic or the sparkle—it's about survival.

THE GREAT AWAKENING (THANKS, COVID)
I spent years hoarding decks and knowledge like a dragon hoards gold, keeping my practice mostly to myself. Then the internet got loud. Then the world shut down.

When COVID hit, and everyone was locked inside staring at their own walls, people finally started looking for something real. The stigma broke. Suddenly, talking about energy and intuition wasn't "weird"—it was necessary.

STARDUST IS BORN
I finally stopped hiding. I landed at Tagish Rocks, found a reliable table, and decided to stop treating this like a secret hobby and start treating it like the calling it is.

That’s how Stardust Metaphysical was born.

I’m here to give it to you straight. No sugar-coating. No toxic positivity. Just the raw, unfiltered truth and the tools you need to handle it.

We are made of iron, carbon, and the dust of dead stars. Let’s get to work.