For years, my work was grounded in the tangible: the muscle, the bone, and the precise architecture of Ayurvedic bodywork. But the body tells stories that the mouth tries to hide, and eventually, the seen and the unseen became impossible to separate.

I call myself The Reluctant Reader because I don’t believe in fluff or spiritual escapism. I believe in the clinical precision of the stars and the undeniable nudge of the spirit. Whether through the technical rigor of Horary Astrology, the bridge of Mediumship, or Somatic Alignment, my goal isn’t to give you a fantasy—it’s to give you the clarity you already know is there, even if you’re a little reluctant to face it too.