self-love

I have particular standards of beauty that I believe apply to my body — my body, and no one else’s.

My version of self-care is a little less “best life” and a little more “no life”, but it works for me.

The election is over! Yay? Not really, but at least we can take this moment to pause, breathe, and decompress.

Every inch of skin that can experience a breeze is urgently needed in Jamaica. This makes choosing the tank top and short shorts so much easier. It takes the thinking out of wearing very little clothes for me, and being scantily clad is still an exercise in vulnerability.

One day from now, I'll be in Jamaica.

Life is hard. It’s just really hard sometimes.

"There is always someone who loves you. There is always someone who cares."

It's Aunt Ginger's birthday!