Booking Open for July/August 2026

Before we talk about me, can we agree on something?

Your website is wearing the wrong outfit.

You didn't spend months (or years) building something you're proud of just to show up to the internet looking like everyone else at the party. Your brand has opinions. Personality. Weird little details. Inside jokes. Things people actually remember. Your website should show up dressed like your brand, not borrowing someone else's outfit.

And yes, I dress websites for a living.

Yoooo, I'm Netra

A overthinking Virgo who judges books by their covers and notices typography mistakes in random city posters and menus like it's her full-time job (it is not, but her brain disagrees) and "I have 37 tabs open but I will still make your website feel calm" energy.

Working together will feel like doing a school project with your best friend who actually cares. Not in a chaotic "let's do everything" way, but in a "this will actually get done and it will be good" way. You'll never be left guessing. Only the important questions get asked, the ones that actually move things forward.

You'll get a clear path through the whole thing. No maze, no confusion spiral, no design jargon overload. Just direction that makes sense at every step, so you always know what's happening and why.

What I stand for

Animal Rights

Not eating animals is bare minimum. If it has a face, it is not food or fabric.

Feminism

We support women’s rights and wrongs. Equal rights. Equal pay. Equal chaos.

Queer Rights

Love is love. Period. It doesn’t ask to be understood.

Creative Weirdness

We celebrate ideas that don’t behave. The weird ones usually win.

What I stand for

Animal Rights

Not eating animals is bare minimum. If it has a face, it is not food or fabric.

Feminism

We support women’s rights and wrongs. Equal rights. Equal pay. Equal chaos.

Queer Rights

Love is love. Period. It doesn’t ask to be understood.

Creative Weirdness

We celebrate ideas that don’t behave. The weird ones usually win.

the lore

From "that's not a real career" to this.

Growing up, I was the kid who drew on everything. School notebooks. Margins. Random pieces of paper that absolutely should not have been drawn on. I loved art. But like a lot of Indian kids, I was told art was a hobby, not a career. So I packed that dream away and did the practical thing instead.

Then I fell down an internet rabbit hole. At 13, I started learning to code because I wanted to know how websites worked. One tutorial turned into years of building things and eventually becoming a full-stack web developer.

The funny part? Every project felt like a group assignment where I cared way more about the presentation slides than the actual project. While everyone else obsessed over databases, I was moving buttons by three pixels, tweaking colors, and collecting CSS tricks like Pokémon cards.

The thing I loved wasn't making websites work. It was making them feel alive.

There's a quote I love: "Everything you love will find its way back to you." Turns out it was right.

Today I'm not painting on canvases. I'm building websites. But honestly? It feels pretty close.

There's a whole crowd of people who'd love what you do

Let's build the part that turns visitors into customers

I'm in, gurrl