A string of thoughts on my mini social hiatus.

My thoughts on what “being productive” have drastically changed recently (and I’m so thankful that they have). As we’re a year into this pandemic, I’ve started to realize that there are elements of life that simply aren’t necessary in order to “be productive”.

The kitchen is my sanctuary.

After a few emotional, heartbreaking weeks–my soul and heart are still heavy. I’m growing and learning, but my mind and body are feeling neglected. Its time for a few feel-good intentions this week.

A few thoughtful notes to get your week off to an inspiring start.

I’ve never sat down to write what I really appreciate about myself, but here it goes. I’m 25, and this is what I’m most proud of.

Where I look for inspiration on a daily basis.

Opening up to change as it enters with the start of a new year.

Prepping for cozy.

Kickstarting the busiest time of year.

Notes on anxiety.

It’s been a minute.

Easing into Spring.

Musings in March.