This is very INFP-coded!

Thank you, lovely!

Yes! Art is what lasts. It’s what makes us human. And at a time where humanity is being denied and snuffed out? Nothing could be more powerful!

Thankfully replacements are on the way. But the emotional damage? Oh, the emotional damage is very real.

I am a humbled Gardyn mother today.

Of course I went into full rescue mode—adjusting settings, whispering apologies, promising to do better.
But some betrayals are too dramatic to reverse.

What really got me is how the bok choy and green salanova were thriving like nothing happened.
Vibrant. Unbothered. Absolutely no sense of community in that garden! Just survival of the fittest…

And the collard greens I was planning on cooking for Thanksgiving?
Gone to glory. It lived a good life and has now joined the ancestors.

My sunflower was fully collapsed, looking like a romantic heroine mid-monologue.
Wilted.
Tragic.
Deeply expressive.

Honestly best use. You = art (me justifying blowing up my pics right now 😝)

I’m sold 😍

Come on back 🤪😚

You look stunning!

Real life, in-person life, is an investment in time, connection, and presence. It’s what we’re on this planet to experience. Don’t give it away without a fight—you deserve it! And it just happens to be what I excel at. 🤌🏾

I returned to NYC (without a hitch 🙌🏾) to swirling snowflakes!