What the Astrologer Didn't Tell Me
An unexpected astrology reading in Hawaii. A handful of career detours. More new beginnings than I ever planned. "What the Astrologer Didn't Tell Me" is a story about starting over, finding purpose, and discovering that every version of ourselves prepares us for the next.
Dogs Don’t Smoke Cigarettes
I pulled into a coffee shop parking lot and spotted a dog sitting in the driver's seat of a van. It looked like he was smoking a cigarette. Naturally, I had questions.
Had a plan. Chose carrot cake instead.
I had a plan—coffee, laptop, get some work done.
Instead, I found myself eating carrot cake in the sun, talking with strangers who didn’t feel like strangers at all, and being reminded how much can happen when you stop trying to control the day.
Someone Should Have Taken My Phone Away
Someone once accused me of not texting enough in a relationship. Naturally, instead of having a conversation like a grown adult, I downloaded an app that would text him for me.
Life, Interrupted
Not that long ago, my life felt like it detonated. Looking back, I see it differently. This is about interruptions — the ones we didn’t script and the people we become because of them.
New Year, Same Me — Just Showing Up Anyway
I’m not chasing “new year, new me.” I’m chasing consistency, community, and showing up — messy, caffeinated, imperfect, and real.
When the Holidays Are Full
The holidays are full of moments we don’t plan for. Sometimes they show up quietly, in a line late at night, and stay with us longer than the magic.
If You’re “Just Looking,” Read This First
For the people who say they’re ‘just looking’ in real estate —
I wrote this for you.
Tailgate Crumbl: The Dating Ritual I Didn’t Know I Needed
What started as a sweet tradition turned into my favorite dating ritual: cookies, coffee, honest conversations, and the things you surprisingly learn about a man over a pink Crumbl box.
An IG DM, a Long Drive, and the Start of Something New
A friend’s real estate question, a San Diego view, and way too much coffee on an 8.5-hour drive — that’s all it took for me to finally hit “publish.” Welcome to my corner of the internet for homes, adventures, and the stories that happen in between.