I can't breathe. I can't think, it's like a cord wrapped around my throat. Suffocating me. I don't know where to turn. What to do. I'm trapped. Am I dying? I can't do that. I can't. Before The power anxiety holds is insane. We live trapped in a world telling us we can't, we shouldn't, we're about to meet our end. Its lies are slimy but feel trustworthy. We listen to its siren call. It takes over, cancelling our plans, calling in sick, staying at home in bed. I remember as a c

I was in Phoenix at the start of the year, a fun week of awesome projects and adventures. My good friend Emma and her family hosted me in their home, and she and I spent a week doing all sorts of things that make a creative's soul happy. An adventure at the Grand Canyon caught on time lapse videos, recording a song + filming footage for a music video, and of course photo shoots. Some of our work you won't see for a while, like the shoot we did for my Bridesmaid Dress Project.