We weren’t built for this shit. We evolved to chase food and firelight. To read faces, not timelines. To survive the winter, not the comments section. But somewhere along the way, we got duped. Sold a glossy version of connection that tastes like junk food for the...
Somewhere along the line, we decided that “creativity” meant painting sunsets or sculpting something tragic out of stone. We shoved it in a little box labelled “arts,” wrapped it in stereotypes, and started handing out labels like candy. “You’re creative.” “You’re...
Let’s get something straight: We talk a lot about confidence, self-love, and “just being yourself”… But if you’ve ever stared in a mirror and wanted to look away, you know it’s not that simple. This one’s personal. Like…punch-you-in-the-gut personal. Self-esteem is a...
(And the one thing the world desperately needs more of) Let’s start here: Empathy isn’t soft. It’s not passive. It’s not some HR seminar buzzword or something reserved for greeting card copy. Empathy is a fucking superpower. Especially for creatives. In a world that’s...
Being in a relationship with a creative is… well, it’s an experience. Ask my wife. Actually, don’t—she might still be recovering from this week’s emotional rollercoaster and endless kitchen chest bumps (she hates those). We’ve been together 15 years. That’s 15 years...
