All grown up and having your own business doesn’t mean you’re done playing.
It was 2019. The world was suffering from noisy overwhelm, texting at dinner tables, neglected vision boards and an insatiable craving for the freedom to “be yourself.”
The problem was that not everyone knew who they were…
SHE. definitely didn’t know.
Although she was the does-it-all Queen, she incorrigibly didn’t ‘do’ herself. And after a most successful been-there-done-that round, she was tickled for more.
She wanted to live in a body that felt alive, but she also wanted to leave a body of work behind. Something of her own. To make her mark and a whole lotta money.
Entrepreneurial lifestyle was in vogue. While hugging lattes behind her laptop, she brilliantly weaved world-changing dreams within her up-and-coming digital empire.
A hidden leader under Lululemon sweatsuits, she longed for the call that would bring to life her true voice, purpose and self.
Days, she crafted content and client sessions. Nights she conquered timezone gaps, virtual masterminds and kept hiding while fighting to be seen. But she would need a hint of magic to take her from behind the screen to centre stage.
It was Monicka Clio Sakki, virtual virtuoso, that showed up to turn her fortune.
A creative director and married mama of two. Trilingual with no mother tongue. Tattooless but colorful. Fresh from Tel Aviv with roots in Acropolis and professional past in the Big Apple. Uninhibited by her midlife wrinkles, with two big, blue, round eyes in league with Miss Piggy. Owner of an overcrowded desk of LEGO-made Goddesses.
Her old jobs? Rocking style guides. Designing cover-to-cover products for the greats (Disney, Mattel, WarnerBrothers and Nickelodeon.) Creating and publishing the renown Sakki-Sakki Tarot–for the Artist in Each of Us. It came with a companion book and a color punch.
Monicka had been where SHE was. At the place where…
…a new website demanded new pictures (without her kids climbing on her.)
…the very hungry caterpillar (aka her business Instagram) cried for more content to munch on, and
… she’d realized she needed to connect with herself if she wanted to connect with her people.
Monicka stood in front of her camera, and took a shot that changed everything.
It sparked a lightbulb and a new mantra: “No lens will love you more than your own.”
A hallelujah moment. She kept at it, and many layers of lipstick later… Voila!
Self-Magic Woman™ was born.
It was the ultimate cure for visibility yo-yo. The solution to hide-out-but-wanna-stand-out syndrome.
It took shape as a course for self-portraits. In no time it grew into three trainings, twelve modules strong. A visual engine, composing imagery with creative routines. Building never-ending banks of content and confidence. A timeless framework with book on the way.
This was Monicka’s slide to her own creative freedom (and kingdom.)
Ladies lined up to join the experience. They wanted more of that, for themselves.
SHE. started to See.
Her camera clicked non-stop, producing never-before-seen portraits. She kept shooting herself only to come back alive more than ever. Her photo library overflowed with creative adventures, exclamation marks, fireballs of energy and proof of her uncompromising personality.
The heroine’s journey, with a thousand selfies…
For the first time in a long time, she felt creative and lit up with electricity that would outshine Vegas. She saw herself (and her work) with a new set of eyes and D&G glasses.
…One color at a time.
SHE. started to Show.
Her presence blinged like a 27karat diamond. Her work got legs and cheers. Showered with self-love and ecstatic fun, she dared to be vulnerable and re-named her cats “Camera” & “Confidence.”
And she finally answered the mighty call. To make her mark with joy. And like never before.
Where to start? With some Selfie-Magic!
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