05 — Origin

A different rhythm

about.

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Baby Haley w/ holter monitor

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Born with a different rhythm.

I had heart surgery when I was little. Grew up in a hospital. Was told I’d never pilot a plane, play sports, or do anything “of that nature.”

So when they finally said you’re free to go — I got into everything. Full ride to college on a volleyball scholarship. Academic on top.

I learned how to squeeze the juice out of every lemon. That’s the whole thing. That’s the rhythm.

What lights me up

  • Hummingbirds

    THEY NEVER STOP. THEIR WINGS OSCILLATE IN A PATTERN ALL THEIR OWN. SAME.

  • Trees

    THEY GROUND MY BUSY-BODY NATURE. REMIND ME TO BE STILL FOR A MINUTE.

  • A Loud Room

    FULL OF PEOPLE BEING ENTIRELY THEMSELVES.

  • A Long Table

    MIXED METALS. CANDLES BURNING DOWN. THE RIGHT KIND OF MESS.

No thanks

  • ×Bad energy walking into a room
  • ×Anything done purely for capitalist gain
  • ×Being told what I can’t do
  • ×Pink (give me a warm metal instead)

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In three words

Charismatic. Resourceful.
Joyful.

Libra. Of course.

Squeezing the juice

A few selves

Headshot

Headshot

Wonder Woman, by the train

Wonder Woman, by the train

On stage, purple lights

On stage, purple lights

Black sand beach, Iceland

Black sand beach, Iceland

Greenhouse — you are beautiful

Greenhouse — you are beautiful

Café chair, with a friend

Café chair, with a friend

Want to build something?

Let’s find your rhythm.

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