Mindy Tsonas Choi

The magic of Brunch is that the right kind of magic shows up every single time. There are no formal invitations sent. There is no big planning or need for PR. This is just an open call and holding space for those who need some creative time wrapped in sacred togetherness. There is never the same group around my kitchen table. Ever. And people who are familiar and who are meeting for the very first time come to the Island for a bit of sanctuary, and leave filled with kindness and kinship. The kind that only wild heart-space can create with busy hands, gorgeous food, and real conversation. And magic moments like these seem to always happen too. The tiny instances where the wholeness of my life and what love it creates when passions are shared, stories are told, "me too's" are felt, and people get to really be seen and heard. Moments I cherish and cling to. The beauty that happens is always a bit of a sweet surprise. It happens with ease and s

My life is a sacred container for manifesting goodness. Despite the insanity that sometimes descends (last week's chain of unrelenting events served as a reminder that things will get messy from time to time), there is still an abundance overflowing love and badass positive mojo. It comes in the form of amazing friends who bring you tools for more wishmaking and a healthy and much needed dose of real talk. It's in the wild elixirs of my heart that I've been brewing up and gifting to friends, now in the shop so I can share more of that intentional witchy love. It is deep in the truth of my sexy explorations, learning and leaning into new experiences that feel like the bravest forays into my sexiest most confident self (I'll have more to share in this week's Love Letter ). It is rooted in alchemical connections and wonders that I don't always understand, the wild sacral work that somehow aligns and holds it all for me. Yes... part fire and part dream.

My world is jam packed these days with so much newness and learning. I mean I am always learning, but these days it is rooted more in actual research and fact finding and digging for information I need: Platonic solids, sacred geometry, ancient alchemy, herbology and so much more... I seemed to have opened the door to a portal of inspiration where one thing leads me to another, illuminating where I seem to be naturally going with my work and art. It's been like being on the best sort of treasure hunt, and what I am discovering is simply what speaks to my heart. What this actually looks like in my physical world, is an organic and gradual shift in all my surroundings and offerings. I've been making room, clearing space, and letting the last iterations of Wishstudio fall away to make room for this next phase of work. Stacks of books about gemstones, herbs, and intuitive modalities are being added to the creativity and business books. Shelves and jars and bottles