Anaya Meadows: The Augmented Reality Developer Who Changed Her Life

"I didn’t only create worlds, I created myself."

The Fall

Five years ago, I was a ghost in the machine. By day, I was an impressive AR developer and by night a caffeine-fueled, sleep-deprived shell of a person. I could code beautifully, but my life? That was a buggy mess.

I wore my exhaustion like a badge of honour until my body cried enough. One midnight I was working away and suddenly my vision blurred. The holograms I designed for fun were dancing and all I could think to do was collapse down onto my keyboard. Burnout. The verdict from the doctor was a hard one to digest, “Your ambition is going to kill you.”

The Awakening

I exchanged 80 hour work weeks for sunrise yoga. I traded takeout dinners for turmeric lattes. I learned that real power isn’t only the code that I command, it’s the rhythm of my own heartbeat.

Now, my AR worlds enhance my daily life and don’t just replicate it. My secret is a mind that is built on meditation, a body that is powered by organic greens, and a soul that craves precision and passion.

The Paradox

Yes, I’m the woman in perfectly tailored blazers that debugged an entire project in stilettos. Yes, I’m the woman that drinks matcha tea all day while building curtains of immersive universes, and am I professional? Yes, very. We all have our type I suppose, am I sexy? Only if the mind is that sort of thing. 😉

My lenses are meant to ease the fatigue brought on by screens—your lenses are the engines for your future that you haven’t even imagined yet.

Come with me

Let's weave technology with transcendence. Your avatar may be virtual, but your degree of viability is not.

Code well, live well. ✨