Well, well, well… look who stumbled into the rebellion.
Welcome to Unit3Collective.com—a place built for the weirdos, the wounded, the wildly creative, and everyone in between. We’re not here to sell you some cookie-cutter aesthetic or pretend life’s been some perfect pastel Instagram feed. This is real life, real art, and real family—messy, raw, and beautifully human.
I’m Rebecca Wolfe—a 51-year-old graphic designer, artist, survivor, and the unapologetic voice behind this whole damn thing. I’ve been slinging pixels and building brands for over two decades, through more reinventions than I can count. I’ve survived a coma, a divorce, a full-blown relocation, and enough creative burnout to roast a marshmallow on.
But guess what? I’m still here. Still making. Still loud.
Still me—a proud, sassy GenXer who refuses to grow up and isn’t afraid to get a little weird with it.
So… what is Unit 3 Collective?
Glad you asked. Unit 3 is a family-first creative collective—born out of trauma, built on trust, and run by three artists who couldn’t be more different but share the same heartbeat. It’s me (the OG punk mom), my son Kagan Vaughn (the deep-thinking, rule-breaking visual anarchist), and my daughter Karly Jo (our fashion-forward queen and natural-born leader who keeps the rest of us from lighting ourselves on fire).
Together, we’re doing what we do best—making things. Loud things. Honest things. Sarcastic, soulful, sometimes a little dark, and always real.
Why this blog?
Because we’ve got stories. And not just the “look at my pretty mood board” kind.
I’m talking about life. Survival. Parenting as an artist. Building a business from scratch. Working through trauma. Finding humor in the hard stuff. And chasing that spark even when everything feels like it’s on fire.
This blog is where I’m gonna spill it. The good, the gritty, the funny, the WTF just happened?
And yeah, I’ll drop some design insights, behind-the-scenes chaos, and maybe even some wisdom I picked up along the way (accidentally, probably).
Let’s Be Clear
This is not your average brand.
This is not your average blog.
And I am not your average middle-aged woman.
This space is for the misfits. The survivors. The dreamers. The people who still believe art can shake things loose. If that’s you? You’re home.
Buckle up. It’s gonna get wild.
