I need spring to chill out. Literally. What's with this 80 degree weather? No, no. Bring it back down to the 50s and 60s please. I wasn't done with that yet.

Photo of downtown Manhattan on the corner of Church and Liberty St. Shot from a low angle off my phone as I'd been on my way to meet a friend. Large buildings loom, and the sky is bright and cloudy. The one tree has no leaves, because it is early spring, but things feel hopeful.

A sparrow sitting on a web of branches inside a bush.

Decided to photograph small moments as I go through my life. There is much beauty, and I don't want to miss it.

All I want in this life is to connect with creative people and experience as much as I can. It will be a simple life, and a good one.

Back in business baby 😎

I would argue that’s a medium squish 🤓

Unpopular Opinion: It is that deep. It’s deeper than you can fathom, actually.

They’re coming for us (pun intended)

I love writing, but sometimes I wish I could just read my book into existence.

😮‍💨🤌🏼💕

Writing a book takes a lot more rolling around on the floor and/or on the bed than people realize, I think.

Thank goodness. 😮‍💨 I was worried the winters would cancel each other out.

What if their name is winter? 🙋🏻‍♀️

We need proper pain relief in the IUD process. It fucking hurts. Hurt isn’t even the correct word. It is agony. Misogyny dictates too much of women’s/uterine health and it needs to be rooted out.

Just finished The Secret History by Donna Tartt. My guess is that Henry said, “Live forever.”

Life lately 🍂🍁📚☕️

The hilarious thing about text formatted socials is that an absurd amount of thoughts cross my mind each day, but when it comes to posting something, suddenly I have one brain cell.