I'm a multi-hyphenated artist (whatever the fuck that means!) who's recently moved to New York City after living 22 years in Iowa.
My resume is limited, my bank account is low & I somehow only care to find my way into male dominated fields.
This blog consists of my process, some thoughts, some musings, some inspiration, some things I'm working on.
I'm writing to remind you (but mostly me) that being young, broke, a woman, and full of moxie in NYC is... truly as scary and weird as it seems... but that's ok!
This playlist is a recipe for disaster for those who are deeply nostalgic and estranged from their loved ones in a new city. (*ahem*)
But when I got home 2 tickets to the final performance of Lazarus at the Kings Cross Theatre in London opened up. I was texting a tinder match at the time.
We decided to go.
I was on a plane a few days later.