Blending in. A part of my ways just that. To blend in with nature and forget about the complexity of being a human in society. But I have to admit the joy is greater when shared with others.

The day (IG)jak.walter and I shoot this I was grieving. Processing loss and solitude. The beauty of this was I could have a witness, loving eyes there to see me as I expressed how lonely I was feeling.

We need witnesses to see ourselves through them, or we get lost in the narratives we hold about who we are. Thank you, Life, for the humans who love me enough to stay and see my mess, my pain, tantrums and bullshit. I wouldn’t become a better version of myself if it wasn’t for their eyes and my strength to stay present and vulnerable in front of them.

- The beauty of therapy is creating a safe space for you to be seen and held in love so you can meet the hurting parts of your humanity and move them to the light.

HMU if you wish to have that space for yourself. Rumors say I’m a great therapist 😉