Hi, I’m Anna. People have described me “unfiltered AF” and “slightly offensive but deeply caring" most all of my life. And, somehow, through a weird series of life detours (and probably a sprinkle of unresolved trauma), I ended up becoming a kind of "giftbox artist," if that’s a thing. I basically let my creativity, imagination, dark/dry humor, and emotional depth smash into each other and turn into something I’d never seen before.

Here’s the thing: I hate most gifts. Especially the generic, “this could be for literally anyone” kind. But every once in a while, someone gives you a gift that feels like they actually know you, and that hits different. So I started designing boxes that aren’t just cute, they’re personal, funny, and often weirdly healing. That’s the kind of experience I obsessively try to create with every box.

I spend weeks coming up with concepts, writing snarky labels, designing layouts, and hand-picking every single item to create something that makes people laugh, cry, and feel completely seen. These aren’t mass-produced throw-together boxes. These are “holy sh*t, who made this and how did they know that?” boxes.

I nitpick a thousand tiny details you’ll never notice, but you’ll feel them. That’s the secret sauce. I only ship a small number of boxes each week because I’m not in this to crank out factory-line crap. I’m here to make sure that when someone opens a box, their reaction is:

“Holy sh*t. This is perfect.”

And if you’re the one who sent it? You get all the glory for being the fu*king genius who gave a gift that actually meant something.

I'm thrilled you let me help with that. ❤️