Bachelorette bliss

Last weekend was weird. I went home for the first time since I moved away almost two months ago (I know! TWO MONTHS!). I didn’t really know what to expect, but I had an unexplainable feeling in the pit of my stomach. Of course, I was excited to see my family and Ali... read more

Yep. That just happened.

Be prepared for a rant. As some of you may know, I recently (last night) dropped my precious iPhone down an elevator shaft. I know. Crazy. But it’s the truth. Probably one of the oddest things that has ever happened to me. Here’s the story. I returned home after... read more

Grace in small things

1. Waking up every morning to sunlight showering my studio 2. Ritchie, the doorman, telling me to have a good day everyday on my walk to work 3. The view from my 14th floor office 4. Working with the greatest people in San Francisco 5. Izzy purring 6. My family... read more


Several months ago, my stepmom decided she wanted to compete in the Alcatraz swim here in San Francisco. Yeah. I said it. She swam from Alcatraz all the way to the bay. She’s nuts. Originally, my aunt, cousin and stepmom were intending on swimming, but due to a... read more

Through images…

One morning, on my walk to work, I saw a man playing the saxophone on the street corner. He was probably 65-years-old. He was dressed in practically rags. Plaid rags. He wore a black beret and had set himself up on an empty, blue plastic carton. He had no sheet music,... read more

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