What a day
Our track āAnother Floorā is finally out. Just a year ago I binged his albums and secretly dreamed of a collab. Iām one of those who believes in manifestations, so when Estan asked me to join him on vocals- I knew that the universe had prepared a fun adventure for us.
This year started with many interesting surprises and excitement, bringing me closer to where I imagine myself as a vocalist and illustrator. Big thanks to everyone involved,
my partner Julian for being the best and joining us on sax,
Luke Graves for sweet drums,
and of course the mastermind himself: Estan Beedell š
Go check it out on bandcamp, leaving the link in bio;)
This is Maya and she turns 7 today!
I will be approaching my 50ās by the time she turns my age, hope we will get to see those days and hope she still thinks Iām cool š.
If I had a chance to talk to Maya today- Iād tell her this:
You are your own person, I have 0 doubts you will grow into whoever you want to be!
You have an incredibly strong will! Iām so proud of you when you refuse to do the silly things adults want from you. I hope you will get to experience the world as a child for a long time, without taking on the emotional burdens of grown-ups.
I also look back to all our adventures with a chuckle š. The time I told you we had to run somewhere, but you buried your legs in the sand and refused to goš¤£), or⦠when you demanded I took a photo of you next to garbage bags 𤣠(pics attached).
I truly enjoy watching you create and our collabs often look fresher than originals𤣠.
Even though I donāt know how to show my love to you in affectionate ways or the ways a child might need, or to be consistent, I hope you know that I miss you and am always here for you. Love, big sisš
24 was full of waves.
Many friends moved into town, but as many have left.
24 was a year of life changing discoveries: I got my official ADHD diagnosis and realized that Iām most certainly autistic, as well. This brought so much into light. All of the sudden my struggles made so much freakin sense, like never before. In the process of learning about myself I also trauma bonded with other NDās. (It must be age, haha), but I suddenly softened up and got this magical access to patience and forgiveness. Before my diagnoses, my preferences or sensory overload were often seen as āpickinessā, while I was seen as a little kid who throws on a tantrum when things unpredictably change. This year I learned to forgive and became more patient with boundaries, both mine and others.
24 was also full of anger. Never in my conscious life do I recall boiling alive with anger and hatred as in 2024 , and so this year was full of battles, as well. Battles for independence, freedom, life, acceptance, recognition, autonomy. Making the choice to battle for something that was already resolved in my mind was extremely hard.
24 was painful. Witnessing this much death and genocides on social media is a lot.
Having family members on the frontline is also a lot. 2024 was a year my heart bled out and keeps bleeding.
Approaching 2025, I find myself surrounded by love, understanding, and support.
For that Iām eternally grateful.
May we not burn alive this upcoming yer???