16/03/2026
salty hair will forever be my ultimate definition of poetry.
feeling forever grateful to be able to design my work around my life and the weather. sometimes that looks like going for a swim, others like taking the time to care for your beloved ones.
sometimes it glamorous and glorious, others is you laying in bed doubting everything.
ebb & flow
either way, shouldn't work always serve life?
(not the other way around)
feeling blessed to be a child of the sea, and of this land on the edge 🐚 🌊