March 9, 2018

Being a creative person, I grew up with the feeling that I would never be enough if I followed the voice in my head that said make this. No no no. Make that. Writing, photography, painting, baking, acting, dancing, sewing, embroidering. My hands were never not active....

March 7, 2018

Yesterday evening I walked up Lexington Avenue from Grand Central to 96th Street. Those fifty two blocks unfolding upon themselves. One stacking on top of another to form a New York story I wasn't quite sure I had.

Four jobs, three romances, countless auditions, an...

August 7, 2017

I don't usually post huge swaths of writing that aren't my own but I was reading this book on the subway yesterday and one of the pages hit me over the head like a brick.

I haven't been able to get it out my head and I keep wanting to talk about it with other people. To...

June 26, 2017

Whenever I sit down to interview someone for my documentary photography series The Womanish Project, I ask them the question, "What did you want to be when you were little?".

The person, more often than not, responds with a laugh and a pause and then a list of careers-...

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