As a kid I dreamed of red carpets, drinking champagne in the back of limousines, my body dripping in diamonds and organza. Los Angeles held this unworldly beauty and draw of something far more glamorous¬†than small town theatre and playing pretend. I was not immune to the intoxicating image painted about the city. But the city looks quite different up close. It’s like a carnival, the fist day you’re running…

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I’m not a crier. I’m not big on feelings in general- but especially crying. Which is actually quite ironic because on camera I can cry at the drop of a hat- which the writers on #Freakish (coming soon to Hulu) loved I cried for 4 episodes straight. I’m not kidding. In every scene in episodes 7, 8, 9 and 10- I am in hysterics. Maybe that’s why in my everyday…

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You know how in 90’s movies when there was a dance battle (obviously) – there was always that moment before they actually started getting “hyphy” (duh) when they would stand in a circle and whoever was battling had their friends by their side just hyping them up? And they would be spewing compliments about how great they were and how they were gonna kill it and all that stuff? Well…

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When I took these pictures I had no intention of tying them along to some sort of body positivity mantra or anything of that matter. I didn’t take them as a statement or as a stance or as a movement. I took them because I wanted to. I thought it would look cool. But thinking back on it now- the mantra-less mantra of it was the simple reason behind it.…

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  I feel I constantly see people pushing motivational posts on Monday, yes the alteration is convenient and relatable but what about that weekend motivation? As somebody who suffers from social anxiety it’s not the work week I dread, its the unpredictable and potentially panic ridden weekend. You might think I’m totally crazy (hell, I mean most of the time I do too) – but hear me out. I live…

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