Crysta Levere

Crysta Levere grew up in Niagara Falls, Ny. Her mother a hippie, rock-n-roller, and free bird, who lives with vivid colors and beautiful passions for life. Her dad a humble, chaotic hillbilly with a heart of gold, whose empathic nature and selfless-ness is often astounding. Suffice to say she was brought up in many different spectrums of life. Crysta herself is a lot like the ocean she covets: ever changing, yet always wet, and drawn to the moon.

Crysta enjoys writing very much since she’s passionate about the story she wants to share with you and is excited to tell stories about the things that have enthralled her all her life. Life’s been quite rough for her, but just as magnificent in so many ways, and her appreciation for it has been tested, refined, and magnified through it all. This is the kind of thing seen through her story telling. And more than anything, she believes that there’s still magic in life no matter how old you get; you just have to remember to look; and some people just need a little help.

“I love getting lost down the rabbit-hole. Bruise me up and swallow me whole.”