🌿 The Art of Privacy & The Alchemy of Self 🌿

They told me data was cold. Unfeeling. A labyrinth of ones and zeros. But I—Liana Iverson—see the poetry in encryption, the dance of firewalls, the art in anonymity.

My story? It began in the ashes of burnout. A former corporate darling drowning in spreadsheets, my body a temple of caffeine and cortisol. Then—the awakening. A midnight panic attack, the glow of my laptop like a false god. I tore the wires from my soul and fled to a cabin in the Norwegian woods. No Wi-Fi. No lies. Just the raw, trembling truth of me.

There, I learned privacy isn’t just about firewalls—it’s about boundaries. The sacred "no." The whisper of a VPN like a lover’s promise. I merged my two hearts: the artist who paints with vulnerability, and the warrior who armors others in digital sovereignty.

Now? I’m a Data Privacy Advocate with a soul of stained glass—fragile, fierce, refracting light in unexpected ways. My mission? To show you how protecting your data is self-care. That deleting cookies can feel like burning old love letters. That a password manager is the modern-day moat around your mental health.

Join me. Let’s turn compliance into ceremony, and algorithms into altars. 🔒✨

(P.S. Yes, I still cry at Excel formulas. Perfection is a myth.)