The month of February has been a hive of activity here! And after months and months of working behind the scenes, I'm so excited to say that my new mentoring website is now finally LIVE!
The biggest thank you's to the fabulous Hannah and Toby of Bonny and Clyde Design Studio who helped me craft a brand design from scratch for this new business which captures the essence and heart of what I do as a wedding business mentor. And a big thank you also to two wonderful women who have captured personal branding images of me and you'll find their work scattered all over my website: Tia Talula and Natalia Kacar. Both of these women are dear to me and they have captured me the way they see me through their lenses and it's a privilege and an honour to have them be a part of this journey.
This business wouldn't exist if it wasn't for all the amazing people I've met in the wedding industry who have supported me along the way. And of course, I wouldn't be able to do what I do without all of my incredible mentoring clients over the years, who have put their trust in me to help them. Being able to mentor female business owners is a responsibility that I don't take lightly. I know I wield a lot of power in my hands when people come to me seeking support, guidance and help. And I do my best to conduct myself with integrity, to be true and to be kind. I always tread gently and considerately, when I can, and try to create an environment for my clients where they may be vulnerable and know they are safe.
I'm so excited for this next chapter, and to finally have a home for my mentoring business. I've poured my heart and soul into the copy of this website which does feel rather exposing to say the least. But this is who I am - I wear my heart on my sleeve.
Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half-light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
By W.B Yeats
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