Out of the shell of the broken heart emerges the newborn soul.
—Inayat Khan
Dear You,
If you’ve wandered here, something must be calling. Maybe a spirit. Maybe a wound. Maybe a hunger to remember what the world made you forget.
My name is Karissa and this is Knightway—part threshold, part love letter to the ones who’ve endured. Those who’ve been smashed open by life and found something holy in the wreckage.
This isn’t a brand. It’s not a platform. Or a portfolio. It’s an altar. A place where I lay my offerings gently at your feet, should you choose to receive them.
I'm writing a novel.
It’s the kind of story that walks between worlds—part myth, part memory, part invocation.
In lieu of telling you what it's about, is this: music playlists that are more than background noise to my writing. They shape the atmosphere, pull me into the world I'm building, and help me feel my way into character.
If you listen, will you understand what it's all about?
I use my inside voice.
Inside Voice isn’t just a newsletter—it’s an inner travelogue. A living archive of the hidden self, written in real time, from the eye of the storm or the quiet after. I share stories, channeled messages, conversations, fragments of my life, and tools for yours. It's for those who need revelations you won’t find in the light. For those who don't see so well in the dark.
I have second sight.
And lastly, I must tell you, I am a woman of interiors. Of rooms, of hearts, of minds, of souls. Through mediumship and the old ways of divination and manifestation—cards, mirrors, dreams, spells—I offer guidance through the same mysterious cycles that shaped me: death, rebirth, and the spiritual work of becoming who you truly are. (More on that soon.)
Until then, linger here as long as you like. Read, listen, rest. This place was made for you.
Sincerely,
Me
PS. You can email me at karissa@knightway.studio—and don't forget to leave me your email so that I can write to you more often.
