Elevated Design

Navigating life’s intricate fabric, choices unfold paths to the extraordinary, demanding creativity, curiosity, and courage for a truly fulfilling journey. Create anything.

  • Apparently the secret to success is being annoying enough to keep asking

    Apparently the secret to success is being annoying enough to keep asking

    There will be things I want that do not happen. People who do not see the vision. Doors that stay locked. Plans that fall apart. But there will be wins. Oh, there will be wins. Read more

  • (Re)Building Tapatsidwa Hub

    (Re)Building Tapatsidwa Hub

    (Do not mind our interim logo, we are undergoing a REBRAND!) There are moments when an idea stops feeling like an idea and starts feeling like a responsibility. Tapatsidwa Hub began like that for me. Not as a perfect plan or a polished brand but as a frustration that kept growing every time I met… Read more

  • Inkspire: On building something that is both personal…and bigger than you.

    Inkspire: On building something that is both personal…and bigger than you.

    (Due to (re)branding of Tapatsidwa Hub and Inkspire, submissions will remain open past the posted date.) What most people may not know is this: Inkspire did not begin as a “brand.” It began as a need. A need to write. A need to process. A need to make sense of thoughts that did not quite… Read more

  • I recommend you become very difficult to shame

    I recommend you become very difficult to shame

    I highly and strongly recommend that you take this advice to heart. Be rude, loud and unmoved. Because shame has been one of the most effective tools used to keep women small, quiet, grateful, and apologetic for existing exactly as we are. Many of us were raised in homes where misogyny was implied. It lived… Read more

  • Dedicated to the words we should have swallowed and let cut our throats.

    Dedicated to the words we should have swallowed and let cut our throats.

    And yet, we are human. We falter. We fail. We speak when we should listen. We lash out when we should lean in. This is not a condemnation without mercy. It is a confession. A collective one. Read more

  • I hope to arrive at my death, late, in love, and a little drunk.

    I hope to arrive at my death, late, in love, and a little drunk.

    “I’ve been waiting,” she say. I can only laugh. I knew she would come, not the when but her arrival was written in stone. Time never confused us; it only delayed the meeting. We both share a knowing look. We have met before in all the people that went on, and on the days I… Read more


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