Life Meets Coffee was born in the quiet chaos of early mornings and late-night sketchbook sessions, when the world slowed down just enough for me to catch up with my soul. I wasn’t trying to start a business—I was trying to find myself again. I had spent years playing by the rules, chasing goals that looked good on paper but didn’t light me up inside.

One rainy afternoon, I picked up an old watercolor set and painted the way I felt—messy, magical, and a little rebellious. I slapped that artwork onto a plain mug, brewed a strong cup of coffee, and something clicked. It wasn’t just a mug—it was a mood. A tiny, tangible rebellion against the beige, the basic, and the boring.

That first mug led to another. And another. Soon, friends were asking for them. Then strangers. Then kindred spirits who saw their own wild hearts reflected in every dreamy splash of color.

Now, every piece in my shop is a little love letter to the women who’ve lived, lost, laughed loud, and dared to make their own magic. Each mug I paint carries its own story—crafted for those who don’t just sip coffee, but drink in life.

If you’ve ever felt like the world didn’t

quite get you—welcome home. You’re my people.