I’ve spent seventy-seven days alone in pitch-black darkness. Once for twenty-eight straight days. This year for forty-nine. I’ve held the hands of the dying in hospice, called all my exes to ask where I failed as a man, and lost everything that mattered to me in the span of a few weeks.

None of this is shared for sympathy or to sound profound. I’m sharing it because we both know that real transformation happens in the dark places most people spend their entire lives avoiding.

After years of watching the consciousness and spirituality worlds devolve into performative nonsense, I decided to bring the same unflinching clarity to these subjects as I brought to my men’s brand and movement. No pretend goddess circles. No “love and light” spiritual bypassing. And no cosplay shamans.

Just radical truth, depth, and clarity.

Sometimes it’s uncomfortable. It’s always worth it.

Drawing from an eclectic background—professional bodyguard, MMA fighter, a Master’s in Traditional Chinese Medicine, meditation teacher—I help people cut through the noise and get to what actually matters: living authentically in a world that rewards anything but.