You know what’s fucking weird? That Mother’s Day isn’t the same day in the UK as it is in the US, but Father’s Day is. I don’t know why that is, but I’m gonna chalk it up to some man working in the International Calendar Office and 100% remembering when Father’s Day was bc patriarchy but totally forgetting Mother’s Day. But joke’s on him! Because now moms like mine get TWO days in a year when their US/UK daughters commemorate their love for them on social media!
Mom, I love you. And here are a few more things I love!
My business partner, Hanna, told me about this non-binary stock photo library this week and it 100% gave me all the chills. So wonderful and important!
I shared a bottle of Gut Oggau Family Reunion Rosé on Friday night with my friend Clara and you guys, I can’t stop thinking about it. I’m doing my best to talk myself out of buying a case because at £48.00 a bottle it’s not exactly in my budget, but omg it’s so goooood… HELP. 😬
I’m crushing so hard on photographer Liz Seabrook. Her work is beeeautiful and it makes me want to shoot more portraits.
Surprise surprise! I absolutely sobbed my eyes out watching the first episode of the FINAL season of Jane The Virgin. Anyone else?! I don’t know how I’m going to cope when this show is over. It’s been such a joy watching it these past few years.
Another thing I love: A fresh start. Tomorrow is April and I’m so excited to start a new dang month because this one has felt 400 years long and I feel like I’ve been crap about a) exercising 3x a week b) taking photos and c) finishing any of the books I’m partially through. But a fresh start means a clean slate** and I’m excited to be better in April . See you on the flip side!
*I bought the pink sunnies in August of last year, but realised a month or two later when I was late-night scrolling through my screen grabs, that I’d saved a pic of ICON Tracee Ellis Ross wearing the same pair earlier in the summer. I didn’t intentionally mean to copy her but I guess my subconscious had other thoughts…
**I Know this isn’t how months/time/life work/s but pls indulge me and my small, feeble, human brain as I try to make sense of time passing and find order in the chaos we’ve made of this world. Thanks!!!