This is a living practice — a set of containers designed to accompany you across multiple turns of the spiral. Each one is rooted in the same conviction: that being truly witnessed, at the level of the body and the story and the image, changes something that cannot be unchanged.
Every offering begins with a conversation — so we can both feel whether it’s a true fit before anything begins.
They differ in depth, not in kind. Embodied Alchemy is the whole practice — the practice at its fullest. Everything else is a way in. Start wherever you actually are, not where you think you ought to be.
Not sure? Say hello and we will work out what fits.
The most accessible way to encounter the practice. Workshops are part teaching, part experience — a few hours or a short series spent exploring a single thread: adornment as self-expression, the language of archetypes, embodiment practices, personal mythos, the art of being witnessed.
Where an immersion is a descent, a workshop is a doorway. You arrive curious and leave with something real — a new practice, a new lens, a felt taste of what this work opens. No threshold-crossing required, though many find one waiting for them anyway.
You're drawn to this world and want to taste it before going deep. You'd love to learn a practice, explore a framework, or spend a few hours in good company doing real but accessible work. A workshop is a low-barrier way in — for the curious, the cautious, and the ready alike.
Something is happening in your life and it deserves more than a snapshot. A becoming, a beginning, an ending. Motherhood. A marriage or the end of one. A body reclaimed. A business you built. A thing you finished that nearly finished you. We do not rush to the camera — we talk first, and then we build the world together: the feeling, the setting, the light, the things that carry weight for you.
Then you are photographed — not as you look, but as you actually are. And you do not leave with a folder of files. You leave with something in your hands, made to be returned to on the day you forget.
You are standing at something — and you want to be met there, not posed. You want images that are true, not just flattering — and something real to hold when it is done.
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Working with Alicia was one of the most powerful things I could have done for my self-esteem, confidence, and self-expression.Monique
She surpassed my expectations — so easy to work with, and she made me feel completely comfortable.Beckah
This whole experience left me feeling empowered — as a woman still on a difficult journey.Sebrena
After my session, a whole new journey began. I saw myself through someone else’s lens.Maddie
The work I make when the vision is mine. Alongside the client-led containers, the Muse Atelier is where I follow my own creative fire — themed photo series born from inspiration, opened to those who want to step inside them. Some are pure aesthetic worlds: elemental, milk and honey, the turning seasons. Some are archetypal invocations: Medusa, Athena, the sacred. Creative play and real embodiment both.
Each series opens in a limited run — private sessions, groups, or both — then closes and joins the archive. It has its own home, where what's currently open and what's come before both live.
Retreat-style, ceremonial, community-held — group containers offered periodically through the year, each built around a theme I'm called to and a shared archetypal threshold. A Magdalene gathering. A descent and return. An elemental rite.
An immersion is not a smaller version of the private work. It is a different mechanism. What forms between people who cross together cannot form alone — the levelling that happens when a group stops performing at the same moment, and something opens that none of you could have opened by yourselves. Some of you may already know each other. Some of you will not, and will by the end. It cannot be manufactured; it can only be made possible, and then received. And what it makes — the recognition, the belonging, the people who saw you — is yours to keep. The alchemical stages below are one recurring strand I return to, not the governing structure — some immersions follow that arc, others move to their own logic entirely. Format and depth vary entirely with what we are doing — a single day, a weekend, sometimes a week or more.
One recurring strand I return to — not the governing structure. Some immersions follow this arc; others move to their own logic entirely.
The season of dying back. Confronting what can no longer be carried. Shadow work, honest reckoning, and the grief that precedes new growth.
The long internal work. Distillation, refinement, the meeting of opposites. What only silence and patience can bring.
Something wants to emerge. The inner authority begins to be claimed — tentatively, then with more conviction. The first unfurling.
Full presence, embodied wholeness — not as a final destination, but as a season of full flourishing before the spiral turns again.
Themes and formats shift with each gathering and what is alive in the collective. Some return, some appear once. To hear when the next immersion opens, send a message with "Immersion Interest."
The full container. Six months of sustained somatic facilitation, archetypal and mythic work, and intimate relational accompaniment — with three portrait sessions sequenced responsively to your arc, not to a calendar.
A living container shaped by what surfaces, held by a consistent relationship, and documented with images that become artifacts of who you were, who emerged, and who you became.
You are done with surface-level work. You want sustained accompaniment through a real transformation — a real season of becoming, with time enough for the work to land. Something in you is ready to be named, claimed, and witnessed.
A forthcoming community for those who have moved through the work — distinct from the immersions, and taking shape as the circle grows. A space for ongoing meaning-making, integration, and continuation.
A living community of people who share a particular kind of knowledge — the knowledge of having been witnessed, and of having crossed something real. More to come as the first containers complete.
Register InterestGathering to make sense of what has moved — individually and collectively. The integration that happens in community.
The work doesn't end at the container's close. Alumni gatherings hold the thread — and the spiral's next turn.
A network of people who have been through something real together. Not a group chat — a genuine relational field.
Alumni gatherings are also a natural on-ramp to returning for another container when the next layer surfaces.
The spiral continues. Re-entering a container after a first round is not starting over — it is arriving at the next threshold with the artifacts of the last crossing already in hand. Each return is its own Magnum Opus. Each set of photographs is an anchor for a different turn of the spiral.
Over time, you build a personal archive of becoming — a visual and somatic record of every layer you have met, moved through, and integrated.
Every container draws on the same architecture. Not a menu of techniques applied in sequence — a single practice, with a foundation, a room, and a thread running through it.
The ground. Somatic practice is the technical core — nervous system, breath, the body finishing what it began long ago and had to abandon. It is held on trauma-informed ground, which is not a specialty but a baseline condition: the pacing, the consent, the refusal to force. Nothing else is safe without it.
The room. On that ground, three things happen at once. Archetypal and mythic work gives what is moving in you a shape large enough to hold it. Ritual marks the crossing, so the body knows a threshold was passed and not merely discussed. Witnessed photography reflects it back — the mirror at the end of the rite.
The thread. Running through all of it is story — the mythopoetic imagination, the faculty that makes meaning through image and myth rather than explanation alone. It is how a life becomes legible to the person living it.
And two lenses. Anthropology and permaculture are not things I do to you. They are how I see: one taught me that every culture builds rites for its thresholds, and the other taught me that the most alive place in any system is the edge, where two worlds meet.
Every offering follows the same arc of care. No pressure, no rushing, no wrong place to start.
Fill out the inquiry form or send a message. Tell me where you are and what you're drawn to. There are no wrong answers — just a conversation about what's alive in you right now.
A discovery call where I learn about you, your threshold, and what you're hoping to move through. We determine which container is the right fit — and whether we're the right fit for each other.
Before any session begins, we do the groundwork. Somatic orienting, vocabulary building, vision conversations. You arrive already resourced — not walking cold into a threshold.
The container opens. The whole method alive in the room. Somatic facilitation, mythic and archetypal work, storytelling, and photography woven together — witnessed from beginning to end.
Images curated and delivered. Physical artifacts prepared — objects you can hold, hang, and return to. The threshold has been crossed. The evidence exists.
When the next layer surfaces — and it will — the door is open. Alumni gatherings, seasonal immersions, or another round of Embodied Alchemy. Each return is its own crossing.
If something moved while you were reading — trust that. Reach out and tell me where you are.