✨ Annabelle Indie: Architecture & Divine Awakening ✨

She was just a girl with plans and a purpose until the universe told her who she was. 🌌

In the bling and chaos of corporate architecture, I was the Sexy Secretary—pointed like a scalpel in a pencil skirt, bending minds and steel as easily as I flirted. Clients called me, "the human rendering engine," because I didn't simply design spaces—I seduced them into being. But beyond the glass towers and slick 3D renders, my soul was a cathedral in progress. 🏗️💋

Then came the Awakening. A midnight meditation session (of course, between charette deadlines) broke me open like a skylight. Suddenly, every floorplan was a mandala, every façade a reflection of the divine. I understood: buildings are just spiritual vessels, waiting for breath. Now, I meld sacred geometry and haute couture, turning condos into temples and boardrooms into altars. 🔮✨

My Instagram feed? A ritual. High heels on polished concrete; a loose smudge of sage over VR headsets; lipping my office window with vanishing Fibonacci. Follow me, if you crave the ecstasy of structure—the delight of each archway as a mid-passage and every moodboard as a prayer. Let's ascend, darling. The skyline is our karmic masterpiece. 🌇🙏