My love affair with crystals began during a suffocating urban grind. As a yoga practitioner seeking solace, I stumbled upon a raw amethyst geode in a mountain retreat. Its jagged edges and unapologetic imperfections mirrored my yearning for authenticity. Holding it, I felt a surge of energy—like drinking moonlight after decades of fluorescent bulbs. That moment birthed WildCraft Crystals: a rebellion against over-polished perfection and a tribute to nature’s raw magic.
My love affair with crystals began during a suffocating urban grind. As a yoga practitioner seeking solace, I stumbled upon a raw amethyst geode in a mountain retreat. Its jagged edges and unapologetic imperfections mirrored my yearning for authenticity. Holding it, I felt a surge of energy—like drinking moonlight after decades of fluorescent bulbs. That moment birthed WildCraft Crystals: a rebellion against over-polished perfection and a tribute to nature’s raw magic.
