Come In, Babe

Thanks for stopping by. The pantry’s always open for you.

Welcome to The Cosmic Pantry, hot stuff.

Your body, your spirit, and your snacks are safe here.

I’m Lucy — your high-protein priestess of good vibes, low bloat, and just the right amount of chaos.

The Cosmic Pantry started as a quiet little rebellion — a place to choose nourishment over punishment, curiosity over control, and magic over monotony. I created it because, honestly? I was done with the extremes. Binge or restrict. Hustle or collapse. Obsess or check out completely. Exhausting.

I believe in lifting heavy, resting harder, pulling tarot cards mid-breakdown, and romanticizing the hell out of my meal prep.

This space is for the girlies (and cosmic beings of all kinds) who track their macros and their moon phases… who crave a lifestyle that’s clean but not boring, mystical but not out of touch, and a little indulgent — always.

Here you’ll find recipes that won’t make you bloated or bored, rituals that actually ground you, and chaotic reflections that somehow still make you feel seen.

Come hungry. Stay soft. Leave hot, healed, and fully fed.