This origin story begins, like most, with sticky dancefloors and regret.
The year is 2008. I’m in a dimly lit club, squished in between drunk dancers and couples making out, a singer whose fringe was larger than his skinny jeans spitting into a microphone.
A half-spilled cocktail in one hand, a camera in the other, high heels that make my legs look ridiculously long in a mini-dress, feeling
alive
Like I had never before. Or since.
After untold years* of wandering in the wilderness*,* wondering about what I wanted to do when I grew up — because it was all the adults could think about when you’re 18 — it all became clear.
The next Annie Leibovitz, shooting rockstars we’d still remember decades after their deaths.
And the wife of one of them, obvs.
When I was little, before I could even read, I used to browse my mother’s fashion magazines looking at the pictures and ads in awe.
I spent my pocket money on school trips buying extra film for my basic camera because I’d run out of space.
I loved beautiful things and creating tangible memories of those I saw. Even if a lot of them were blurry.
I then learnt how to take proper photographs on my father’s old Minolta analogue camera as I grew older, and received a DSLR for my 18th birthday.
I took it out with me to clubs and events, and soon I was getting commissions and photos in the press.
I even assisted on some high profile sets. But nobody around me believed that I could be successful in establishing myself as an artist.
I was told I had not been born rich enough and connected enough for things to ever be possible for me.
So I went to London and then Edinburgh to study History, and then back to London as I got a safe job in marketing, starting a lifestyle
blog as a side creative outlet to keep taking pretty pictures.
During lockdown, I picked up a new hobby: playing a genre of Japanese visual novels called otome.
I was reading a story about a London photoshoot and I could hear it like a daemon on my shoulder: “It could’ve been you”.
Of course I can’t shoot fictional characters (although I can shoot the actors bringing them to life), but that was not the point.
I found Manifestation via To Be Magnetic, and over the year that followed, I worked on myself so I could leave that insecure teenager behind.
I built my first portfolio, which won me a spot on Wishu’s 2022 Top 100 UK Creatives list, and made my debut on the scene.
My aspiration for my photography is to make people feel, and appreciate what it means to be human, in all of its glory and wonder.
Like music makes us feel emotions and how we remember the most important moments of our lives by the music that was playing then. Music and images in my mind always go together.
MY REALLY OFFICIAL BIO, the TL:DR VERSION
Alexis Neve is a transformational speaker, writer, astrologer and photographer. After walking away from an abusive marriage and cultish religious community, she transmuted pain into purpose and reclaimed her voice as medicine.
Now, through Starry Sky and Witchy Things, she invites others to do the same. A passionate astrologer, spiritual weaver, and host with a sharp wit and an even sharper sense of truth, Alexis brings humour, heat, and devotion to every conversation.
Her gift is leading women into the depths, then rising them up and grounding them down, all while sipping champagne and telling the truth.
She’s here to be the voice, the embrace, and the mirror for those who forgot they were already divine.
NOW FOR THE IMPORTANT STUFF
I live for a great little black dress.
They’re more than half my wardrobe and I still buy more when I see one I like
80% of my personality is influenced by watching Gilmore Girls too much growing up (forever #TeamLogan, by the way)
A friend once said that Hakuoki is, for me, “a lifestyle and a religion”.
She had a point.
It could be my specialist topic on Mastermind
I have Italian heritage but I don’t really like pasta. Or espresso. But I would take cicchetti and wine in Venice any day
NOW FOR THE IMPORTANT STUFF
I live for a great little black dress.
They’re more than half my wardrobe and I still buy more when I see one I like
80% of my personality is influenced by watching Gilmore Girls too much growing up (forever #TeamLogan, by the way)
A friend once said that Hakuoki is, for me, “a lifestyle and a religion”.
She had a point.
It could be my specialist topic on Mastermind
A friend once said that Hakuoki is, for me, “a lifestyle and a religion”. She had a point.
It could be my specialist topic on Mastermind
I have Italian heritage but I don’t really like pasta. Or espresso. But I would take cicchetti and wine in Venice any day
Your at-a-glance guide to where I stand on all the truly important things.
Mint Chocolate
Kishou Taniyama of GRANRODEO
Idol Anime
Wine Maker
Venice
A French 75, of course! This Tonic template was no coincidence
Music (and good food, possibly together)
Takoyaki
Beach
Any show I like. Is there any other way to watch anything?
Your at-a-glance guide to where I stand on all the truly important things.
Mint Chocolate
Kishou Taniyama of GRANRODEO
Idol Anime
Wine Maker
Venice
A French 75, of course! This Tonic template was no coincidence
Music
Takoyaki
Beach
Any show I like. Is there any other way to watch anything?
A brand that lives rent-free in people's heads (like the HypMic credit song in mine).
Half oracle, half menace, "Backstage Pass" is the frequency shot you want in your French75 on a Friday.
This is giving Pussy Galore (but legal).
A secret look into my life as a woman Manifestor (the Divine Masculine in high heels).
Spiritual awakening is your new (not guilty) pleasure