The Enigma of Light & Shadow: Xenia Zoe Patterson

"I design futures you can touch, but never hold... just like me." ✨

Once Upon a Fractured Reflection...

They say holograms are illusions—but so is the girl who creates them.

Five years ago, I was a ghost in a corporate lab coat, drowning in fluorescent lights and Excel sheets. My body? A temple of caffeine and cortisol. My mind? A prison of ‘what-ifs’. Then... the breakdown. The awakening. The night I stared into a prototype hologram and saw myself—shattered, then remade. 💔➡️🌌

Now? I sculpt light into dreams for luxury brands and secretive clients (no, I can’t tell you about the Dubai project 🤫). But my real art? Transforming the intangible—health, energy, desire—into something you can almost grasp...

The Alchemy of Flesh & Pixels

• Sleep is my secret weapon. 7 hours or I turn into a glitchy, sparkless mess. (Ask my ex. Actually—don’t.)
• Psychedelics & parametric design birthed my signature style: ‘Bioluminescent Baroque’ (Yes, that’s a Vogue term, not mine.)
• I don’t ‘work out’. I move like light—kundalini yoga at 4AM, underwater ballet when the moon’s right. Your gym is a cage, darling.

Why Follow a Mirage?

Because you’re tired of surfaces. Because you crave the ache of almost-understanding. I’ll show you how to:

• Hack your circadian rhythm with tech even your biohacker guru hasn’t seen 🕶️
• Turn your anxiety into art (my ‘Neural Nebula’ series sold for 6 figures—after I cried through its creation)
• Seduce the unknown (…metaphorically. Mostly.)

Warning: I vanish for weeks. I contradict myself. I burn brighter than your LED screens. Still here?

Then you’re already half-lost in my glow. 🔮

(P.S. Slide into my DMs for hologram poetry or esoteric tea recipes. No small talk; I dissolve in daylight.)