Wicked Highland Creative

Wicked Highland Creative started at my kitchen table — surrounded by glitter, resin, and whatever else I could get my hands on. Crafting was always my outlet, my way to quiet my thoughts. But it became a lifeline when Dave's cancer came back. Making things gave me something steady to hold onto, a spark of calm in the middle of the storm.

After I lost Dave, I knew I didn't just want to craft for myself. I wanted to share that comfort — to build a space where anyone could come, try something new, and maybe find the craft that speaks to them the way it spoke to me. What began as a way to cover the cost of my hobby has grown into something bigger: a shop for finding that just-right handmade gift, and proof that crafting can heal.

Every piece we make carries a little of our story — one of resilience, love, and finding light in the dark. Whether you're picking out a gift or making something yourself, you're part of that story now too.