We are the almond milk drinkers, the Spotify playlist curators, the Everlane wearers. Our wanderlust is strong, but so is our love for shopping local. We see the world as a beautiful canvas, and we curate moments to make them pretty as a picture. We live life to the fullest, and we love ourselves a good cheese plate.Read More
Having scarcely had the freedom to hang a picture on a wall without the approval of a landlord, much less choose paint colors or install trim, I hadn’t really had a reason to devote myself to interiors by the time we moved into a place of our own. The result? I made lots and lots of mistakes that are currently for sale on Facebook Marketplace.Read More
I can't say I'm not a little embarrassed to share this, but I smiled when I came across it this morning, so I wanted to share.Read More
Wanderlust hits us like a wave more frequently than we are able to do anything about it. I imagine hotel rooms with fluffy white sheets, camel rides through the Sahara, or Icelandic hikes ending in styled editorials.Read More
That's it. Officially twenty-five. I'm not complaining, I'm not anxious, I'm not really looking at this age as a ticker on a timeline, but I am becoming aware that I need to take care of myself now because I'm simply not as young as I used to be.
As a photographer, I'd say I walk a fun line between understanding fashion and completely not understanding fashion. I can appreciate the beautiful, the artistic, even the eccentric, but there are still some garments and getups that leave me at a loss.Read More