Quick chapel vows, blowout bachelorettes, high-stakes competitions, birthdays that accidentally turn into benders, random Thursdays you decide need main-character energy—I’ve watched all of it step into my tent and come out looking expensive. What I’m really obsessed with, though, is the after. That split second in the hotel bathroom or your bedroom mirror when you stop, stare, and think, “Wait… I didn’t know I was this hot.” That’s the hit I’m chasing every single time. I’m there for the girl who’s tired of picking her body apart, who secretly fantasizes about a version of herself that feels bigger, louder, softer, more her. I treat every appointment like a one-on-one ritual: I listen like a therapist, clock your body language, ask the real questions, and make you feel like we’ve been friends forever while I quietly dial in the exact kind of glow your life is asking for. Spray tans here aren’t reserved for pale clean girls and bridal Pinterest boards. The tatted mommies tan with me. Juiced bodybuilders get carved to the gods by me. My melanated goddesses get that glow on 12, because tans should be customized to you - not come out feeling like a decent self tan. If you want your tone smoothed, your confidence turned up, and your reflection to feel dangerous in the best way, you’re in the right room.
I had the most amazing spray tan experience with Gabby, and I can’t stop raving about it! I’m turning 40 soon, and let me tell you, Gabby made me feel like I was back in my 30s (maybe even late 20s?). The tan she gave me was flawless, with the most natural-looking color and contours that literally revealed muscles I forgot I had. I walked out of there glowing, confident, and feeling like a new version of myself. Gabby is not only skilled, she’s warm, professional, and genuinely uplifting. If you’ve been hesitating, especially guys, don’t be shy. Gabby will have you looking and feeling your best. Don’t walk, run to her! You’ll thank yourself later.
- Hunter Fife
Your spray tan sculptor and professional hype woman, with a violent love of art and a stubborn belief that women deserve to feel obsessed with themselves, not punished into “fixing” their bodies.
I grew up in a military family, bounced between countries, and learned pretty fast how to read a room. I started in tanning salons—managing, learning formulas, watching people walk in shy and walk out lit up. Aura Glow exists because I’m weirdly obsessed with the way you look at yourself in the mirror, and nothing gets me going more than that “Wait… why do I look like I could walk outside naked right now?” face.
When you walk into my studio—maybe nervous, maybe overthinking every inch of your body—my job is to make you feel safe before I ever touch a gun. I read your body language, slow everything down, explain what I’m doing, and keep the vibes light while I get serious about your glow. I blend to the gods, obsess over hands, feet, undertones, and timing, and I will absolutely over-explain prep and aftercare because I want this tan to live its best life on your skin.
Aura Glow is my love letter to every client who’s ever been scared to be seen.
You bring the body. I’ll bring the glow—and a little bit of unhinged luxury to go with it.
A high-level peek at the glows before you get all nosy on the services page
For vows, elopements, and the kind of photos you want your grandkids to gasp at. A custom bridal ritual that covers your trial + wedding tan, obsessive shade-matching, and timeline planning so every moment—from welcome drinks to day-after brunch—hits the same level of hot. Zero orange, zero guessing, just main-character glow in every photo.
Birthdays, photoshoots, shows, girls’ trips, random Thursdays you decided needed to be iconic. This is your “I have plans and I refuse to look mid” tan—custom depth, optional contour, and timing dialed in so you’re peaking exactly when the cameras come out.
When you want Aura energy delivered. I pack up the glow suite and come to your hotel, Airbnb, or home so you can sip, vibe, and get sculpted without ever leaving your room. Perfect for bridal parties, girls’ trips, or anyone who wants to feel VIP without touching a lobby.
For the regulars who treat feeling hot as non-negotiable. A standing date with your mirror-moment: priority booking, consistent custom color, and the kind of “of course I woke up like this” confidence that doesn’t wait for a special occasion.
Before I ever pick up the gun, I’m asking what this tan is for—wedding, show, photos, pool party, or just because you’re bored and hot. That’s how I decide your solution: rapid, clear, sweat-proof, overnight. I’m not here to spray-and-go you between errands; I’m building a glow that fits your actual life.
There are a million places in Vegas that can spray you down and send you on your way. Aura is where you come when you want to feel changed not just in your skin, in your soul.
Face contour, wrists, hands, feet, hairline—those are my Roman Empire. My technique is featherlight and a little obsessive (like JB in the 2010's obsessive) I’d rather run behind than rush your blending, and I always blend to the gods so your glow looks expensive up close, not just filtered in photos.
I will always tell you the truth about your shade, your depth, and your rinse time—even when you swear you “always go darker” and I know it’ll read crazy on camera. I can also clock instantly when you did not, in fact, follow my aftercare instructions… and I’ll still fix what I can without shaming you. In this room, you get honesty about your glow and confidentiality about everything else—yes, even the time you egged your ex’s house.
Being half naked in front of someone is vulnerable as hell. In the first three minutes, I’m talking to you like we’re already besties, cracking jokes, grounding you, reminding you you’re hot before the color even develops. I’m the girl hyping your tattoos, your nails, your energy—so your shoulders drop and your nervous system actually chills.
We’re not here to “fix” you, shrink you, or hide you. I want you leaving my studio smiling from ear to ear, walking like you could step outside naked, posting yourself because you can’t help it. The goal is staying a little bit in love with yourself long after the tan fades.