I wear my heart on the sleeve of my dominant hand.

Wield the pen as my sword on the quest for meaning in life’s most vulnerable moments.

I translate emotions into words so that feelings aren’t fleeting, but forever preserved.

As everlasting moments for reflection. As sacred spaces to grieve and to heal.

As tangible scripture of the human experience — memories reborn to be relived.

I am inspired by the power of language to connect us to each other, ourselves, and our shared humanity.

I am motivated by the creative challenge to make people feel something.

loves

DECEMBER

The calendar’s annual grand finalé

golden hour

Not a sunset, but a sun-shatter into a million gilded sparkles

fuzzy socks

every.damn.day.

LIKES

BRUNCH

So superior it eats your lunch for breakfast

ambient lighting

#issavibe

deal-hunting

Skilled in the art of outfitting on $100 or less

INDIFFERENT

COOKING

Why cook when you could just … not?

BANANAS

Nobody’s favorite fruit

FOOTBALL

American or otherwise — we don’t discriminate.

LOATHES ENTIRELY

45-47

Say less.

CHEESE PUFFS

The rotund orange gremlins of snack food

my own self-doubt