Here she comesā¦
SELAH will world premiere @tribeca on June 4, 2026. The screening for June 13th is already completely SOLD OUT so run to get your tickets before the other date does too.
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We are thrilled to announce that @selah_the_film will have its world premiere at @tribeca . This film started at the Tribeca Chanel Through Her Lens program and we are honored to be launching it as an official selection of the festival. This film is indeed birthed from, made by, and breathing the female gaze.
āSelahā was built on donations, filmed in three micro budget spurts, and a damn dog was adopted over it! The movie behind the movie is as wild as Selahās journey and we canāt wait to share it all with you. This story is the manifestation of rage for whatās happening to women in the country and the physical and metaphorical distances girls need to go to feel safe in this country. Sometimes anti-facism comes in 4lb furry small packages.
Starring: @birdiesilverstein@mintmilana@lauren_weedman
Written and Directed by: @laraeverly
Produced by: @halvinandcobbes@nanblum@briannasedor
TW: SA
With the recent release of more Epstein files, Iāve been sitting with a lot. It made me think about my own experiences with sexual abuse at a young age, and of this video I directed in the heat of the #MeToo movement 9 years ago. (I realized I never shared it here in full because at the time IG capped videos at one minute).
When we filmed this, every single woman who participated had to choose which story to tell - they all had more than one. I was advised to have them share the āmilderā storyā¦.to keep it more palatable.
Even within allyship, even with women at the helm, there was so much shushing. So much fear. The prod company that produced it ultimately refused to release it. They got cold feet. @refinery29 adopted it.
Iām sharing it now because silence is how this keeps happening. Money and power depend on our discomfort. And weāve been trained to stay quiet for far too long.
Even now, I cringe admitting again that I was sexually assaulted as a child - by an elderly man. Thatās how deep the conditioning runs.
But Iām done being quiet.
Iām done treating this platform as just a place for pretty pictures.
We have to get comfortable with the deeply uncomfortable.
We have to say it out loud.
Itās time we stop whispering.
Itās time we f*cking roar.
Cinematographer: @pablo_berron
Producer: @slmaverick@candicebknows@melissa_makes_movies
Editor: @theregalistbeaglist@cutandrunedit
This creature is 10.
No one has taught me more about love than him - not only because he cracked me open to a new depth of connection, but because of the way he moves through the world. His emotional intelligence rivals most adults.
He is centered. Compassionate. Intelligent. He believes in equity so deeply he makes sure the animals get equal pets. He thinks, plays and dreams baseball. He loves adventureā¦always brave and open minded. He carries statistics in a lockbox mind and leads with a heart of gold.
You are my greatest teacher. I love you, Leo Kahlil.
Somehow, itās fitting to be sharing this on the darkest night of the year even though I wrote this in the summer.
I want to crawl out of my skin sharing this essay and these images, and yet Iām making a conscious point to do so because this whole year has been about releasing old paradigms of self-worth (and I realized the magazine has a hefty paywall so only the committed will take the plunge to read my full essay).
My way of alchemizing hard things is to do something creative so when divorce and breast cancer collided this year - I wrote about it and I asked my remarkably talented friend @kanyaiwana whose eye embodies the female gaze to take some photographs of me topless before surgery. We drew where the titanium markers were inside me at the time marking the cancer.
Iām now in totally different place. This weekend I was showing my radiation burn marks to girlfriends in a ālook at my cool scarā attitude, remarking how I skimmed cancerās surface like a rock skipping the water. Itās been a series of sliding doors choices and angel timing and Iāve held onto maximum parts of me.
So hereās a tiny shrapnel of the hardest collision Iāve tackled down yet. In the darkness I was remade.
Link in bio. š Wildfire Magazine.