Rae | Heather

The tide was pulling back, revealing tide pools filled with tiny, resilient lives. She thought about her own path—a whirlwind of luxury listings and the relentless pace of the Sunset Strip. It was a world of glass walls and polished marble, beautiful but often cold.

That was the dream she wanted to sell now. Not just square footage, but a sense of belonging. She wanted to find the places where people could actually breathe, where the light hit the floorboards just right at sunset. heather rae

Heather Rae stood at the edge of the Pacific, the salt spray misting her face. In Los Angeles, she was a blur of high-stakes real estate and flashing cameras. Here, in the quiet of the morning, she was just herself. The tide was pulling back, revealing tide pools