There are moments in cultural history when the collective vibe shifts from “we can fix this” to “absolutely not, I’m done.” The early 20th century was one long, dramatic eye roll. After centuries of painting the visible world kings, fruit bowls, religious scenes, and the occasional horse doing the most, artists began to feel that…
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My Messy Love Affair with Time
If punctuality were a personality trait, I’d be…well, I wouldn’t have it. I’m the girl who texts “On my way” while still blow drying my hair. I’m the coworker who joins 5 minutes late but always with the best intentions and all the answers. Sure, I’m a mess but my lateness is wrapped up in…
Finding Joy In Spontaneity
Remember how I just did a blog like a week ago about perfectionism and how it kills the joy of creating? Well, this week I hit a wall. I just couldn’t stop the thoughts. I couldn’t stop inspections and needed to plan out the creative project verse just creating. I’m only human and I even…
Color Crush Series PINK
I love all colors. Just one color can tell a story. Imagine a dark green accent wall in a stark white living room. It screams moody, edgy, and cozy in all the white. It creates character amongst the boring. Yesterday, I was watching a TikTok of a small makeup business and someone asked why they…
Halloween: The Spark That Starts My Creative Season
I am in love with fall. From a south Florida girl who never got to experience fall until I was in my 20’s I so greatly appreciate it. For me, fall sparks the creativity in me and Halloween marks the start of it all. There’s something electric in the air. Pumpkin patches, fall decor, vintage scary posters, crisp fall leaf walks, late night candlelight dinners with wine and cute warm weather clothes. Halloween…
Playfulness Is My New Superpower
For the entirety of my creative endeavors, I chased perfection. I edited and over-thought everything until the pictures were pristine, stitched in perfect lines, and everything was curated like I was sending it off to a museum. Naturally after years of that I lost the spark along with the glitter, the giggles, and the joy. For me creating was my…