My style has always been unapologetic. Colour and texture are my native languages. As a child, I was the one turning up to parties in traditional Provençal dress while everyone else wore jeans; as an adult, I was the neon flash in a sea of grey office suits. But for a long time, my colours were dimmed.

I spent years in a coercive relationship that stripped away my confidence, my wardrobe, and my voice. I went from living a life of vibrancy to hiding in the shadows, dressed entirely in beige. Reclaiming my palette was the first step in reclaiming my power.

Today, I’m a survivor and an advocate. I don’t just wear sequins because they’re pretty; I wear them because I earned the right to be seen. My page is a safe space for anyone who has ever felt “too much” or not enough. Between the clothes, the cake, and a little bit of chaos, I’m here to give you the permission you’ve been waiting for to be your loudest, brightest, and most authentic self.