About Ме

My Story

Hi, I’m Angela. I found tarot later in life, not as a sudden calling but as something that had been whispering to me for years before I ever touched a deck.

When I was little, I always felt things I couldn’t explain. I’d dream in symbols, sense emotions that weren’t mine, and sometimes just know things without knowing how. I never thought it was strange, it just felt… familiar, like remembering something I hadn’t learned yet.

Life carried on, as it does. I worked, raised a family, went through the beautiful mess of being human. But somewhere in all that, I started feeling that quiet pull again, a soft nudge from something beyond the surface. I’d notice signs, repeating numbers, little synchronicities that made no logical sense but felt deeply right.

Then, one day, a friend handed me a tarot deck. I remember holding the cards for the first time, it felt like coming home. Not in a dramatic, lightning-bolt way. More like, ah, there you are.

At first, I read only for myself. Then for friends. Then people started coming to me, not because I promised answers, but because I could listen differently. The cards became my way of translating what energy was already trying to say. They’re not a tool for control or prediction, they’re a mirror. They show us what’s already alive within us, what’s waiting to be seen.

Now, at 40, I see tarot as a conversation, between the soul and the self. Between the seen and the unseen. I don’t do third-party readings, and I don’t read minds. What I do is hold space, listen deeply, and help others reconnect with their own inner knowing.

If you’re drawn here, there’s probably a reason. Something in you already feels the pull. The cards don’t tell you who to be, they remind you who you are.