The Origin Story

Once upon a time , not so very long ago, there lived a dreamer who found herself at an unexpected crossroads. Her days as a wedding designer, once filled with petals and candlelight, had come to a gentle close when her body asked for a slower pace and a softer kind of magic.

I was that dreamer and it was 8 years ago that life led me somewhere I never would have expected. I was in my mid-thirties and found myself physically unable to work. I was bored and depression started to sink in, so I found myself searching for a new kind of magic.

 Always obsessed with plants, I started making little succulent gardens, dreaming of filling them with fantasy creatures - but not fairies. I wanted silly mushrooms, tiny unicorns, and of course,  dragons!  When I couldn't find what I was dreaming of, I decided to make them myself.

 I bought some clay and with just enough determination,  I sculpted my first tiny creations. I shared them online, just for fun- but everything changed the day I posted my very first dragon. People fell in love. They asked if they could adopt one and just like that; my new chapter began.  I focused on the dragons, worked to develop my style, and gave them little life stories. They kept finding homes, so I kept creating them.

Since then, I've spent countless hours sculpting, learning, and building a world of my own - a little cottage of wonder where dragons are real, stories grow like wildflowers, and magic lives in even the smallest things.