I grew up in Turin, Italy, a city cradled by mountains.
Concrete under my feet, nature within reach.
I spent my childhood moving between those two worlds:
the rhythm of the city and the quiet magic of the outdoors.
Movement, creativity and the unseen were my constant companions.

I loved stories, the elements, the heroines who saved themselves.
I loved dance, gymnastics, anything that helped the body move
with intention and ease.

But as I got older, I learned to be “functional.”
More rational, less magic.
I pushed, achieved and hid the softer parts of myself for fear they
wouldn’t be enough.

Eventually, that duality cracked.
Anxiety, burnout, disconnection; I didn’t recognise myself.

Moving to London in 2014 widened the gap…until yoga found me.
It opened a door back to who I was before the world asked me to
be so much.
Breath softened the noise.
Movement released the emotions I had buried.
For the first time, I wasn’t trying to improve myself.

I trained in Power Yoga at The Power Yoga Company, mentored and
guided by the studio’s founders.
Rooted in the lineage of Ashtanga, Power Yoga gave me structure,
catharsis and clarity; a practice that strengthened my body while
softening my nervous system.

Today, my classes weave together:
• strength and softness
• breath and presence
• grounding and a quiet hint of magic

My aim is simple:
to create a space where you can land, belong and reconnect with yourself.
A place to feel held by your own breath, supported by movement and reminded that you are already enough.

You’ll leave feeling steadier, clearer, and more alive; carrying a little more of the magic you might’ve forgotten along the way ✨