This was the first video I ever directed and produced, shot in all my favorite places I spent time as a kid in California. Let me know what you think!

Me too. Too many times. Too much to talk about.

Photographed on my 23rd birthday in the studio of Lindsey Childs (also behind the lens)... Evening walks through the alley ways of Venice sweet wine, endless time peeling paint on dry skin wet lips black

She looks at the sea the way I wish she looked at me...

What will it take to remember the exquisite essence of existence? Tumbling around in a sea of chaos, rise to the surface and b r e a t h. Be present. It took a lot to arrive here... so won’t you dance

Her eyes said “don’t forget me”…… As if the stars could forget the moon, as if the sand could forget the sea, as if lungs could forget how to breath……

Dance to me is not a sport, it's a spiritual practice. A pure translation of music and feeling into movement. It is how I communicate, express, release, and relate to everything and everyone around

Waking up in the rain... Some days are spent in bed with a good book, white sheets, coffee, and a dinosaur t-shirt. All I need on a Monday.

Land of the free as long as the nipples don't show

2018 goals: Surf more, love more, wear bikinis more

Bliss >> can you feel it vibrate through your veins? Turning night to day >> mixing sun&sea

No makeup, no editing, no hiding. Recently, I’ve been dealing with some skin issues. My breakouts have been so bad I have felt ashamed to go out in public or that I needed to cover it up with products.

I don’t care to appeal to the masses, I care to create and awaken a movement toward conscious living .:. Photo by @jai.photo for C-Heads Magazine

We are in space No one knows what’s going on Enjoy the journey

If you've come here for the whimsical and dainty, you've come to the wrong place. If you've come here for the understated or the pretty, you likely will not find it. But if you've come to have your curves

Surrender Surrender to the circumstances Surrender to the mental barricades Crash&collide We are at the intersection of the human divide Dissolve into dust We are not made from a mold No need to do

The self-interview; it's an art form. Asking ourselves questions and searching for answers. This is where the truth lies. Somewhere between the external search and the internal knowing...