
this is the haus.
a sanctuary for the sacred, the submerged, the ones who always knew there was more.
not a brand, but a remembering. a return. a realm built for those who refuse to exist on the surface.
step through the veil.
the remembering begins now.
a house not created, but remembered.
gift from neptune is a house, a coven, a sacred movement built for those who refuse to exist on the surface. for those who create not for applause, but because creation is a sacred act. this haus was not built—it was remembered. it has always existed, waiting for those who would recognize its walls, its echoes, its frequency.
it is a sanctuary for the artists, the visionaries, the sacred disruptors. the ones who were always told they were too much, too intense, too deep. the ones who have always known there was more.
the world outside demands constant production and performance, but this haus is a rebellion. here, creation is not a transaction; it is ritual. art is not content; it is ceremony.
you are not here by accident. you felt the call because you were meant to. welcome to the remembering.
the pillars.
the sacred disruptor.
you were not made to uphold the illusion. you were made to dismantle it. you see through systems, through masks, through false gods—and you refuse to comply. you know that art, spirit, and business were never meant to be separate. you are not here to follow tradition. you are here to create a new one.
the visionary.
you speak in symbols. you dream in fragments of what hasn’t yet arrived. you are a channel, a mirror, a translator of what lives just beyond the veil. your timing doesn’t always make sense to others—but you move in rhythm with something older. something deeper. you are the message, embodied.
the alchemist.
you turn chaos into form. you make meaning from the formless. you see beauty in the undone and make it holy. yours is the magic of making—of taking what was once hidden and shaping it into something real, something sacred. you are the bridge between seen and unseen.

the one who remembered.
Meet Mikayla Rose.
i believe we are god, experiencing itself. each of us is an archetype of the divine, a living symbol of spirit in form. just as deities, ancestors, and saints reflect sacred aspects of the most high, so do we.
gift from neptune was never meant to be a brand, but a sanctuary. a world built for those who see through the illusion and long to return to what’s real. neptune, to me, is the veil itself: the fog, the memory, the dream. but behind it all—beneath every myth, ritual, and religion—lives the same skeletal system: divine love.
i don’t believe in one truth. i believe in many expressions of the same one. through prayer, through creation, through chaos and quiet—we are always touching god. not from a distance, but from within.
i’m not here to be a guru. i’m here to remember. and to leave the door open for those who feel the pull.