END OF AN ERA

It’s hard to not be reflective this time of year, but lately that’s all I’ve been. Shit has been R E A L this year and it’s shaken the foundation of who I think I am. I haven’t really posted about it on social media because I want to be authentic, on and off the screen, and what is ~ authenticity ~ through a carefully edited post or photo (ahem, not unlike this very one)? I’m redefining what it means to me IRL, but I’ve been wary of the performance of digital spaces. My grief is real. Putting words to it is still really hard. Images are a little easier, so here are some recents of my family— the only thing that makes sense these days.

DUCKING FROM WHATEVER LIFE THROWS AT US NEXT!