Tiny & Brave Holistic Services

12/17/2025

📍Austin, TX

12/10/2025

The not so Tiny & Brave Soul Nikki Giovanni. 🕊🕯

12/03/2025

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12/02/2025

Tiny & Brave Certified!!! 🏇

11/27/2025

Capturing moments & making memories.

“We have art so that we shall not die of reality.”

11/27/2025

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Most folks don’t know this, but many Native Americans don’t “celebrate” Thanksgiving the way the rest of the country does. For us, it’s a National Day of Mourning. It’s a time to honor our ancestors, remember the truth of what happened on this land, and hold space for all the lives, cultures, and traditions that were nearly erased.

It’s not about guilt or pointing fingers. It’s about truth-telling. It’s about respecting the people who were here long before colonization, and acknowledging the pain, the resilience, and the stories that still deserve to be heard.

So while many gather for turkey and thanks, we gather in remembrance, in ceremony, and in strength. We honor our relatives who carried our traditions through generations of hardship. And we keep our culture alive by speaking openly about our history—because healing doesn’t happen through silence.

If you’re observing tomorrow, whatever that looks like for you, I hope you do it with awareness and an open heart. - PS- I personally love Thanksgiving dinner and I love hosting and cooking. For me it's a moment of gratitude and community. 🙏❤️🙏

11/24/2025

Tiny & Brave! Lived until 111 years old.

Viola Fletcher’s name carried a century of memory, and today, at 111 years old, she has joined the ancestors.

She was just seven when white mobs destroyed Tulsa’s Greenwood district in 1921. She lived long enough to testify before Congress about what she saw. Long enough to watch the world finally call it what it was. Long enough to publish her own story, Don’t Let Them Bury My Story, and ensure her truth would never again be ignored or rewritten. Long enough to become a living monument to resilience.

Mother Fletcher was a witness who refused to be silent, a survivor who deserved far more than apologies, and a Black woman whose very presence reminded us that history still walks among us.

She was the oldest known survivor of the Tulsa Race Massacre, and she spent the last years of her life pouring her story into the world, not out of bitterness, but out of duty. Because she knew the power of telling the truth and the danger of letting it fade.

Rest well, Mother Fletcher. May your memory be a blessing, and may we carry your torch with the same courage you carried your truth.

11/24/2025

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