
I Am a Negative Nancy by Default
When you don’t have any lemons to make lemonade.
Exploring how the spaces we inhabit shape the lives we live. Essays on design, creativity, identity, and becoming (with a little research along the way).

When you don’t have any lemons to make lemonade.

I know what you’re thinking BUT hear me out.

I signed the lease on a space I cannot fully justify.

On kindness, free will, and remembering that everyone is learning in real time

I used to think health was about discipline only in the obvious ways—eating better, working out, drinking more water.

There are so many times I look back and think: if only I had detached, things would have been different.

Solange said it best: I tried to drink it away, I tried to sex it away, I ran my credit card bill up… and still, the ache persisted.

A letter to the first version of me, my mother.

To the women I love, who weather the April storms - you are my May flowers.

But somehow taught me everything about it anyway.

A reminder that you don't need to keep learning the hard way.