WHO AM I REALLY & WHAT IS THIS ALL ABOUT? 

IT'S EASY TO SLAP SOME PICTURES ON A PAGE AND CALL IT "ME"...

But what's the real stuff? You can look at the pictures above, some from a year ago, others many more than that. What do the pictures say? I'll tell you....nothing. Not a thing.

Because you can't know someone just by an image frozen in time (say hello to social media, but that's a topic for another day).

The first thing you should know about me is that I fully believe we don't know enough about ourselves, and that self-awareness is the key to so much of what happiness is and where we find it...

And I know exactly who I am, though I'm still discovering more about myself each day.

my best girl,
Lux

so who the hell am i, then?

I am insatiable in my thirst for knowledge and understanding of myself and human behavior.

I love deep conversations, even with just myself, that probably stray on the "overthinking" side enough to overthink myself into worry, into anxiety but I'd rather over think than never think.

I live with intention, and don't just let life go by without rhyme or reason.

I don't share enough about myself. And other times, I share too much.

I love taking pictures of what goes unnoticed the most.

Food is my favorite, all types, preferably the kinds I've never tried before from a country I wish to visit one day.

My family has more of my heart than nearly anything else, though they might not know it. And I wish they did.

Movies, TV shows, books...stories...are my love.

I'd rather live for myself than for anyone else, ever. Always. This life is mine.

If you can't tell, I love the dramatics...I'm a writer, after all.

I have more love to give than I know what to do with, and wish I could give myself more of it.

And I love easily, but don't fall in love easily.

My childhood was rougher than I would have liked, but the truth is that I wouldn't change it even if I could, because while I walked away with traumas, I also walked away with some of my favorites parts about myself:

My drive and independence. My inability to put up with any shit. My immense capability to do whatever I want, however I want, because I always needed to figure it out myself.

I'm not perfect, at all, but I don't believe such a thing exists. But I try, and I learn, and I try some more, and at 26-years-old, I have so much of what I've learned to share that I don't even know what to do with it all.

And that's largely why I'm here (why you're here, even). To share what I've learned in the hopes that I help open eyes to the fact that this life is ours, it's yours.

& IF YOU'VE MADE IT THIS FAR, I'D LOVE TO LEARN FROM EACH OTHER.

who am i really & what is this all about? 

But what's the real stuff? You can look at the pictures above, some from a year ago, others many more than that. What do the pictures say? I'll tell you....nothing. Not a thing.

Because you can't know someone just by an image frozen in time (say hello to social media, but that's a topic for another day).

The first thing you should know about me is that I fully believe we don't know enough about ourselves, and that self-awareness is the key to so much of what happiness is and where we find it...

I also believe that "ordinary" is 100% subjective...and your ordinary life can change, shift, alter, and transform to a new "ordinary," one high above the one you've known thus far.

And I'm here to show you how.

it's easy to slap some pictures on a page and call it "me"...

my best girl, lux

I am insatiable in my thirst for knowledge and understanding of myself and human behavior.

I love deep conversations, even with just myself, that probably stray on the "overthinking" side enough to overthink myself into worry, into anxiety but I'd rather over think than never think.

I live with intention, and don't just let life go by without rhyme or reason.

I don't share enough about myself. And other times, I share too much.

I love taking pictures of what goes unnoticed the most.

Food is my favorite, all types, preferably the kinds I've never tried before from a country I wish to visit one day.

My family has more of my heart than nearly anything else, though they might not know it. And I wish they did.

Movies, TV shows, books...stories...are my love.

I'd rather live for myself than for anyone else, ever. Always. This life is mine.

If you can't tell, I love the dramatics...I'm a writer, after all.

I have more love to give than I know what to do with, and wish I could give myself more of it.

And I love easily, but don't fall in love easily.

My childhood was rougher than I would have liked, but the truth is that I wouldn't change it even if I could, because while I walked away with traumas, I also walked away with some of my favorites parts about myself:

My drive and independence. My inability to put up with any shit. My immense capability to do whatever I want, however I want, because I always needed to figure it out myself.

I'm not perfect, at all, but I don't believe such a thing exists. But I try, and I learn, and I try some more, and at 26-years-old, I have so much of what I've learned to share that I don't even know what to do with it all.

And that's largely why I'm here (why you're here, even). To share what I've learned in the hopes that I help open eyes to the fact that this live is ours, it's yours.

so who the hell am I then?

& If you've made it this far, I'd love to learn from each other.

plants are love

my stunning pupper girl

one day i'll have a few