The Story of Ms FrogLily

It all began at Frog In Paris

…an ordinary being in an extraordinary place.

Most of my life, I’ve found myself either perched on a lily pad in Monet’s garden or sizzling in a Michelin-starred kitchen with my legs in the pan. I lived in the space between, always swinging between survival and hope.

Then, in 2019, I landed hard. Between that rock and a hard place. And something shifted.

I stopped waiting for life to soften. I decided to grow where I was.

Ms. FrogLily emerged.

No longer waiting for the “right” time or place, I planted my soft and feral dandelion heart and secured my frog feet for the future. Not polished. Not perfect. But present. Rooted.

Now, I create spaces for others who are beginning again, whether that’s in learning, in life, or just inside themselves.

I believe in soft landings for hard seasons.

And I believe you don’t have to be perfect to begin.

Come as you are. Let’s begin again.