The magic wand that allows me to play guitar by ear. Because sheet music was overrated anyways.
I love to travel. I spent a semester abroad and came home with a lifetime of new knowledge and a wallet full of now-useless change.
I started a face painting business when I was 13 and ran it for ten years. Now I’m just the friend responsible for everyone else’s Halloween makeup.
The leader of pen supremacy, and I, it's humble protege.
My next marketing idea: Rebrand my father's wardrobe.
Airpods are required to have a cute case, as a proven theory that it makes listening all the more enjoyable.
You can't convince me matcha doesn't taste like lawn clippings.
A passion project that turned into a passionate love affair. Just kidding. It's just a branding agency.
My secret weapon. And outlet for endless knowledge about Yoko Ono.
Moving to Philly, I realized I needed to know a little more about sports and a little less about inside voices.
Believe it or not, I write for fun. You can find most of my work in the New York Times. No, I'm joking. But I do have a Substack blog.