“In a nutshell, I believe that—despite my anxiety—I can and will be happy.”
welcome to the March messy poetry slam
advice from Sofia on getting to know, finding, and loving yourself
Are you riding the hamster wheel? Is your heart being engaged? Did you even taste it?
welcome to the messy poetry slam
Thoughts, doodles, worries, fears, its all written across these coffee stained pages
What it is like to go to college in New York
My first month in NYC, as documented on film.
It took me a year to find comfort in my new body. Through many tears and a constant cycle of binging and restricting until I found my vice. What I lost so many years ago to become an ideal, would now lead me to be a new ideal, my ideal.
Power in numbers. We stand united. Images and words from the Women’s Marches across the world.