Who are we?

Get to know River and Morgana

River Dawn

A soft-skinned, sensitive heart…

Tender despite everything this world has asked me to survive. The deeper my struggles have gone, the brighter my light has become. I see beauty in the mystery, in the quiet evolution of the soul. I love myself now in a way I never knew was possible, a love born from recognizing the light of Source within me, and falling completely, irreversibly, in love with it.

I feel a sacred calling to create art that is grounded in love and given wings through ceremony. Through this work, I offer not just tattoos, but soul retrieval. A way for my clients to come home to the parts of themselves they thought were lost.

I am not only here to decorate the body.

I am here to awaken it...

To remind it of what it carries, of what it survived, what it celebrates, of what it longs for. I create sacred tattoos, not as ornament, but as ritual. Each mark is a vow. Each session, a doorway back to the self.

I walk with those who are ready to return: to their wildness, to their sovereignty, to the sacred hum of life moving through them.

We flow together through the portal of ceremony with tea, with tarot, with breath, with prayer until the image reveals itself to us.

My work is not quick. It is not casual. It is methodical, intentional, deeply felt.

I belong to a group of people called Scar Clan. These are the ones who have known pain and still choose to love, who walk through the dark carrying a torch not to escape it, but to light the way for others.

My mission is to raise the vibration of this planet through beauty made with integrity, through consent that is conscious and reverent, through the reclamation of the body as a living altar. I am a mother. A mystic. A witness. A mirror. I am here to serve love by living it.

May your story be remembered.

May your voice return to you.

May you wear your truth like gold.

Morgana Markings

I am an artist of the sacred. A tattooist, tarot reader, block printer, and soul-listener.

I was born in Tennessee and now live in the Appalachia, surrounded by birdsong and the rolling beauty of these rolling sea like mountains.

For years I wandered through the thicket of forgetting. I was disconnected, uncertain, wrapped in stories that were never mine. But something ancient in me never stopped singing. Soft at first, like a thread through the dark.

Then louder.

Then clear.

Tarot was my first remembering. The cards spoke in symbols I somehow already knew. With each reading, I heard myself more fully.. not the noise of fear, but the true voice underneath. The voice that had waited for me to listen.

Tattoos came next as marks of healing, anchors for the parts of me returning. Each line, each shape, a map home to myself. Not home as a place or a person, but a belonging within.

Now I walk beside others on that same path with those ready to reclaim what was lost or buried or never named. In our time together, I offer ceremony, presence, and sacred marking. I offer space to unshackle the self from roles that no longer fit, and to say yes to the truth that has lived inside you all along.

My work is a weaving: intuition and ink, spirit and story, devotion made visible.

This is the beauty I’ve come to believe in: that the body is a holy book, and every mark can be a poem, if we let it.