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A sacred corner of the internet where your truth is safe, your shadows are holy, and your fire is never too much.
Listen—I’m not here to fix you.
Because you were never broken.
You were just buried. Under shame. Under silence. Under stories that never belonged to you in the first damn place.
This is where it all gets burned down.
Not your softness. Not your soul.
But the bullshit. The guilt. The noise that told you you had to shrink, behave, or perform in order to be loved.
Here in The Alchemy Room, we transmute.
We take the heavy, the hidden, the hard—and we turn it into gold.
This blog is your behind-the-veil pass into everything I wish more women were told:
✨ How to stop outsourcing your power and start trusting your own damn gut.
✨ What it actually looks like to heal (hint: it’s not always pretty, and that’s the point).
✨ Why being sexy isn’t about lingerie—it’s about being lit the fuck up from the inside.
✨ And how to reclaim every part of yourself that the world told you to quiet down.
Whether you're here because your body feels foreign, your soul feels heavy, or you’re just done living for everyone else—this space is for you.
Expect a mix of:
Sacred rituals and real talk
Boudoir truths that go way beyond the camera
Healing practices for your body, energy, and identity
Stories from my own walk through the fire (and how I learned to rise without asking for permission)
This isn’t self-help. This is self-remembrance.
This is what happens when you stop asking for permission and start living like you are the fucking medicine.
So light the damn candle.
Put your hand on your heart.
And know this:
You’re not just welcome here.
You’re wanted. In your full expression, your rawness, your hunger, your softness, your power.
Let’s alchemize the hell out of your life.
Welcome home.
— Erica
