Welcome
Where Spirit Meets Stone, and Power Awakens.
Here, you step into a space shaped by ancient memory, quiet knowing, and the steady heartbeat of the earth. Endurvinna is more than a shop or a studio — it is a sanctuary for those remembering who they are, reclaiming their craft, and walking their path with intention.
Every crystal, ritual, workshop, and offering is chosen with purpose: responsibly sourced, energetically aligned, and woven through with grounded wisdom. This is magic without fluff — the kind you feel in your bones, not just in your hands.
My work is rooted in the old ways. In the land beneath my feet. In the quiet conversations held between stone and spirit. I guide witches, seekers, and curious souls to trust their intuition, strengthen their practice, and build a life that feels like home — inside and out.
Whether you are here to learn, to heal, to explore, or to rekindle your connection to the unseen, you are welcome. Bring your questions, your curiosity, your yearning. Leave behind what weighs you down.
This is a place for recalibration, remembering, and reclaiming your magic.
Welcome to the hearth.
Welcome to the path.
Welcome home.
Begin Your Journey
When you’re ready to step further into your craft, your remembering, and your connection to land and spirit, choose the path that calls to you:
✨ Explore Upcoming Workshops
Hands-on learning, ritual-based teachings, and grounded guidance for beginners and returning witches.
🜁 Visit the Crystal Shop
A curated collection of responsibly sourced, energetically attuned stones chosen for clarity, protection, and transformation.
🔥 Book a Crystal Consultation
Personalised 1:1 guidance to help you align your energy, deepen your practice, and choose the tools that support your path.
🌿 Read the Substack Journal
Reflections, rituals, teachings, and real-life magic — written from the hearth of Endurvinna.
Endurvinna was born from that return — a reclamation of my craft, my intuition, and the ancient rhythm that lives at the core of who I am.
Today, I’m not just building a business. I’m building a life aligned with the land itself.
A life shaped by slow mornings, grounded breath, and a partnership with Country.
Soon, my path will move to a semi-rural property — a place where earth and spirit meet without interruption. This land will hold vegetable and herb gardens, chickens and ducks, perhaps a donkey or a goat, and a body of water where the rainforest gathers around the edges. It will be a sanctuary for my nervous system, for creativity, for remembering. It will also become the future home of Endurvinna workshops, retreats, circles, and hearth-led gatherings where witches and seekers can come to learn, connect, and breathe.
Sean will build his great working shed — a place for tools, projects, and the simple joy of creation. And I will build a studio that feels like a temple: a space to teach, craft, read, share, and hold ritual with those who feel called to this work.
This land is not just a dream. It is a vision pulling me forward — anchoring everything I create, everything I teach, and everything I’m becoming.
Through Endurvinna, I guide others to their own remembering:
• to trust their intuition
• to honour their craft
• to build a life they cannot wait to wake up to
• to walk with spirit, not away from it
This path is ancient.
This work is sacred.
And this future — this land, this sanctuary — is part of the story I am writing into being every single day.
Thank you for walking with me.
Thank you for stepping into this remembering.
Welcome to Endurvinna — where Spirit Meets Stone, and Power Awakens.
My Story
Walking the path of land, spirit, and stone — and building the sanctuary I was always meant to find.
My journey into the mystical didn’t begin with a single moment. It’s been a lifelong remembering — a slow, steady returning to the witch I have always been. As a child, I found comfort in the earth beneath my feet, in stones that felt alive in my hands, and in the subtle guidance that whispered from places I couldn’t yet name. Even then, the roots of this path were forming.
As adulthood pulled me into the fast, structured world of expectations, I drifted. I tried to follow the rules, to stay in the lanes laid out for me. But that deep calling never left. The land tugged at my ankles. The old ways stirred in my blood. Crystals kept finding their way back into my palms. Eventually, I had to listen. I had to return.
