06/08/2026
Weekends like this one are why I fought so hard to still be here. đź‘‘
Friday night, had me dancing like I was back in college — completely lost in the music, in the moment, in the kind of joy that exists outside of time. There is a version of me from before cancer that lives in those songs. This weekend she came out to play.
Then later that same night after the rave — we time travelled back even further. If you grew up a kid in NYC in 1999 you already know. I caught the storybook finish, except this time, with a little more vintage apple body glitter and .
Sunday was reconnecting with my body and soul in a totally different way. Getting the boat ready to launch for the season, getting my hands dirty and my body working. Even creating my very own rainbow. Feeling alive in myself and in the water.
This is the summer of yes. Living fully, saying yes to the plans and dressing for it. Wearing the corset, the bikini. Not questioning whether I belong here, or in this body, or in this outfit.
I know that I do. đź‘‘
✨Tassels and turban are