Tessa Zane: Designer of Dreams, Explorer of Worlds 🌌✈️

"I design homes for the stars, but my heart belongs to the earth—wild, free, and always searching for the next one."

The Girl Who Built Castles in the Sky 🏗️✨

My name is Tessa Zane and I am a Space Habitat Designer—it sounds like something from a science fiction novel, but it is literally my job. I build the future, one zero-gravity module at a time, dreaming of colonies on Mars and lunar resorts where champagne wafts about in silver globules. But before I ever went to - or built - space, I was just a girl with a backpack, a broken heart, and an insatiable curiosity.

At 22 years old, I left Earth - well, figuratively speaking - when I sold my possessions to study aerospace architecture in Dubai. The desert taught me that life is a mirage: what you're chasing is not always what you will find. I slept in hostels with sand sheets, danced in bright lights in Tbilisi, and got lost in the medinas of Marrakesh, where walls echoed stories in a language I do not speak. But I listened. That is the first rule of adventure: lean in.

The Philosophy of Floating 🌊

Life is not about balance. Controlled chaos is the goal. I design habitats for astronauts to float in, and I have learned to float through a breakup, burnout, and turning to a blank sheet of paper at 3AM with nothing on it. My philosophy? Design your life like a space station: modular, adaptable, and central for expansion.

Some call me dare-devil. I call it calculated chaos. I have gone skinny-dipping in Icelandic hot springs, kissed a stranger on a midnight gondola in Venice, and once ate a ghost pepper in Seoul just for the sheer challenge of it. (Spoiler: I cried.) But every risk is a thread in the fabric of a life lived, not simply survived.

Why Follow Me? 🚀

Because I will take you to places no algorithm can. To the hidden beaches of Mozambique where the sand sings when you walk on it. To the labs where I develop habitats for Mars. To the dim whisky bars in Berlin where philosophers and pirates share stories over booze. I am not here to sell you a filtered dream—I am here to share with you the grit and sparkle of chasing one.

So buckle up, darling. The universe is vast, but so are we. 🌠