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Welcome to the unfiltered corner of my portfolio—
where the professionalism takes a coffee break and personality takes the stage.
This is the side of me that thrives on curiosity, creativity, and the occasional hot glue burn.
In case of emergency, add sprinkles!
It’s my go-to joy, my favorite food group, and honestly, a core personality trait at this point. From midnight scoops to out-of-the-way creamery pilgrimages, I’m always on the hunt for the perfect cup. Growing up, my mom and I would regularly take a 30-minute detour—and a ferry ride—just to visit our favorite ice cream spot. Bonus points if it’s chocolate. Double bonus if there are rainbow sprinkles, waffle cones, or a flavor so nostalgic it makes you feel five again (looking at you, birthday cake). Ice cream isn’t just a treat—it’s a ritual.
In case of emergency, add sprinkles!
It’s my go-to joy, my favorite food group, and honestly, a core personality trait at this point. From midnight scoops to out-of-the-way creamery pilgrimages, I’m always on the hunt for the perfect cup. Growing up, my mom and I would regularly take a 30-minute detour—and a ferry ride—just to visit our favorite ice cream spot. Bonus points if it’s chocolate. Double bonus if there are rainbow sprinkles, waffle cones, or a flavor so nostalgic it makes you feel five again (looking at you, birthday cake). Ice cream isn’t just a treat—it’s a ritual.
In case of emergency, add sprinkles!
It’s my go-to joy, my favorite food group, and honestly, a core personality trait at this point. From midnight scoops to out-of-the-way creamery pilgrimages, I’m always on the hunt for the perfect cup. Growing up, my mom and I would regularly take a 30-minute detour—and a ferry ride—just to visit our favorite ice cream spot. Bonus points if it’s chocolate. Double bonus if there are rainbow sprinkles, waffle cones, or a flavor so nostalgic it makes you feel five again (looking at you, birthday cake). Ice cream isn’t just a treat—it’s a ritual.
Made with love
Whether it’s knitting a scarf, making themed-party decor, assembling a DIY cosplay, or bedazzling something that definitely needed sparkle, I’m happiest when my hands are busy. Crafting is how I unwind, recharge, and sometimes procrastinate—with glitter. From messy experiments to perfectly executed Pinterest projects, I love exploring creative hobbies that let me play, tinker, and make a little magic.
Made with love
Whether it’s knitting a scarf, making themed-party decor, assembling a DIY cosplay, or bedazzling something that definitely needed sparkle, I’m happiest when my hands are busy. Crafting is how I unwind, recharge, and sometimes procrastinate—with glitter. From messy experiments to perfectly executed Pinterest projects, I love exploring creative hobbies that let me play, tinker, and make a little magic.
Made with love
Whether it’s knitting a scarf, making themed-party decor, assembling a DIY cosplay, or bedazzling something that definitely needed sparkle, I’m happiest when my hands are busy. Crafting is how I unwind, recharge, and sometimes procrastinate—with glitter. From messy experiments to perfectly executed Pinterest projects, I love exploring creative hobbies that let me play, tinker, and make a little magic.
The fluff of my life: Kitty (the dog).
Meet my tiny creative director: Kitty, a 2-year-old Havanese with big opinions and even bigger eyes. She’s the ultimate lap warmer, Teams call crasher, and snack-time sidekick. Kitty has been with me through tight deadlines, late-night design sessions, and even my wedding—her favorite toy, a plush ghost, made a surprise cameo in my bouquet. She may be small, but her impact on my daily life (and mood) is anything but.
The fluff of my life: Kitty (the dog).
Meet my tiny creative director: Kitty, a 2-year-old Havanese with big opinions and even bigger eyes. She’s the ultimate lap warmer, Teams call crasher, and snack-time sidekick. Kitty has been with me through tight deadlines, late-night design sessions, and even my wedding—her favorite toy, a plush ghost, made a surprise cameo in my bouquet. She may be small, but her impact on my daily life (and mood) is anything but.
The fluff of my life: Kitty (the dog).
Meet my tiny creative director: Kitty, a 2-year-old Havanese with big opinions and even bigger eyes. She’s the ultimate lap warmer, Teams call crasher, and snack-time sidekick. Kitty has been with me through tight deadlines, late-night design sessions, and even my wedding—her favorite toy, a plush ghost, made a surprise cameo in my bouquet. She may be small, but her impact on my daily life (and mood) is anything but.
Certified spooky season fanatic.
Halloween isn’t just a holiday—it’s a season. I live for the crisp air, clever costumes, and anything remotely ghost-shaped. If it glows in the dark or howls at the moon, I’m into it.
Certified spooky season fanatic.
Halloween isn’t just a holiday—it’s a season. I live for the crisp air, clever costumes, and anything remotely ghost-shaped. If it glows in the dark or howls at the moon, I’m into it.
Certified spooky season fanatic.
Halloween isn’t just a holiday—it’s a season. I live for the crisp air, clever costumes, and anything remotely ghost-shaped. If it glows in the dark or howls at the moon, I’m into it.
Ghouls just wanna have fun.
Spooky season is my creative happy place. No Halloween is complete without a spooky photoshoot. In fact, my bachelorette party was on Halloween with a full-on ghost-themed photoshoot, complete with sheets, sunglasses, pizza, and attitude.
Ghouls just wanna have fun.
Spooky season is my creative happy place. No Halloween is complete without a spooky photoshoot. In fact, my bachelorette party was on Halloween with a full-on ghost-themed photoshoot, complete with sheets, sunglasses, pizza, and attitude.
Ghouls just wanna have fun.
Spooky season is my creative happy place. No Halloween is complete without a spooky photoshoot. In fact, my bachelorette party was on Halloween with a full-on ghost-themed photoshoot, complete with sheets, sunglasses, pizza, and attitude.
The closet cosplay chronicals.
Part of the Halloween magic for me is the chance to transform. Give me a theme, a mood board, or even just a vague vibe—and I’m showing up in full costume, especially if it's all black like my wardrobe. Full-scale comicon, themed parties, a simple dinner, cocnerts with over-the-top makeup... I live for it all. It’s not just about looking the part, it’s about storytelling, imagination, and fully committing to the bit. Honestly? I think the world needs more excuses to dress up.
The closet cosplay chronicals.
Part of the Halloween magic for me is the chance to transform. Give me a theme, a mood board, or even just a vague vibe—and I’m showing up in full costume, especially if it's all black like my wardrobe. Full-scale comicon, themed parties, a simple dinner, cocnerts with over-the-top makeup... I live for it all. It’s not just about looking the part, it’s about storytelling, imagination, and fully committing to the bit. Honestly? I think the world needs more excuses to dress up.
The closet cosplay chronicals.
Part of the Halloween magic for me is the chance to transform. Give me a theme, a mood board, or even just a vague vibe—and I’m showing up in full costume, especially if it's all black like my wardrobe. Full-scale comicon, themed parties, a simple dinner, cocnerts with over-the-top makeup... I live for it all. It’s not just about looking the part, it’s about storytelling, imagination, and fully committing to the bit. Honestly? I think the world needs more excuses to dress up.
Magic, mischief & matching fits
Cosplay is my favorite way to bring characters to life—from assembling the perfect look to roping my husband into matching fits (shoutout to his Loki and deer cameos), I love turning everyday pieces into something extra. Some favorites? Lady Loki and a modern Snow White with a woodland date in tow.
Magic, mischief & matching fits
Cosplay is my favorite way to bring characters to life—from assembling the perfect look to roping my husband into matching fits (shoutout to his Loki and deer cameos), I love turning everyday pieces into something extra. Some favorites? Lady Loki and a modern Snow White with a woodland date in tow.
Magic, mischief & matching fits
Cosplay is my favorite way to bring characters to life—from assembling the perfect look to roping my husband into matching fits (shoutout to his Loki and deer cameos), I love turning everyday pieces into something extra. Some favorites? Lady Loki and a modern Snow White with a woodland date in tow.
Thank you for being curious, clever, and just the right amount of nosy. Not everyone makes it here—consider this your official gold star for excellent taste and delightful mischief ✨
When I’m not designing for people, I’m delighting in the things that feed my soul (and probably feeding Kitty a treat under my desk). From cosplay capes to waffle cones, Halloween haunts to hot glue burns—these are the little joys that make me who I am.
Thank you for being curious, clever, and just the right amount of nosy. Not everyone makes it here—consider this your official gold star for excellent taste and delightful mischief ✨
When I’m not designing for people, I’m delighting in the things that feed my soul (and probably feeding Kitty a treat under my desk). From cosplay capes to waffle cones, Halloween haunts to hot glue burns—these are the little joys that make me who I am.
Thank you for being curious, clever, and just the right amount of nosy. Not everyone makes it here—consider this your official gold star for excellent taste and delightful mischief ✨
When I’m not designing for people, I’m delighting in the things that feed my soul (and probably feeding Kitty a treat under my desk). From cosplay capes to waffle cones, Halloween haunts to hot glue burns—these are the little joys that make me who I am.
