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The season of becoming; the ache of winter has dissolved into a shimmering, golden invitation to begin again✨️

Endings and beginnings, ballets and birthdays, community and family....

Blessed with a fresh start. Blessed to be surrounded by the most amazing humans while I figure it out.

Frolicking, dancing, sisterhood and love.... Spring has returned

❤️🐰✨️💃🌸

🐦🌹🍫🧸🎵🎶🫖🍄🍟💃🌷🪙✨️🌌🪷

Life is just so life-y right now. Take a deep breath. Be here now.

If 2026 is the new 2016, then I'm here for it. A year of love, happiness, travel and fresh starts. Let's goooooo....... ❤️‍🔥🙏✨️🤘

Entering 2026 with Bohemian Chic Couch Potato Vibes... ✨️🥔



#2026

"There she is, the "too much" woman. The one who loves too hard, feels too deeply, asks too often, desires too much.

There she is taking up too much space, with her laughter, her curves, her honesty, her sexuality. Her presence is as tall as a tree, as wide as a mountain. Her energy occupies every crevice of the room. Too much space she takes.

There she is causing a ruckus with her persistent wanting, too much wanting.

She desires a lot, wants everything: too much happiness, too much alone time, too much pleasure... making people think too much, feel too much, swoon too much. She with her authentic prose and a self-assuredness in the way she carries herself. She with her belly laughs and her insatiable appetite and her proneness to fiery passion. All eyes on her, thinking she's hot s**t.

Oh, that "too much" woman. . . too loud, too vibrant, too honest, too emotional, too smart, too intense, too pretty, too difficult, too sensitive, too wild, too intimidating, too successful, too fat, too strong, too political, too joyous, too needy....too much.

Here I am. . . a Too Much Woman, with my too-tender heart and my too-much emotions."