
🦋❄️🌨️ --- TEAM:Photographer- Sasha Rollins
Stylist- Stefania Chekalina
Makeup Artist- Tomoyo Shionome

🦋❄️🌨️ --- TEAM:Photographer- Sasha Rollins
Stylist- Stefania Chekalina
Makeup Artist- Tomoyo Shionome

Posting because this was really cool and I know someone needs a reason to smile ☀️🫶🏿

Posting because this was really cool and I know someone needs a reason to smile ☀️🫶🏿
I got to be a part of a very inspired and very fun project where the modeling was a little closer to acting, the direction was to tell a story and everyone couldn't help but have fun on set. Thank you @dwreckx for including me in your stunning Dinner Eclipse and to the team that made it possible ♥️🖤 For @lemile Magazine. ---- Director: @dwreckx
Production Company: @aevision.nyc & @blackboots.nyc
Executive Producer: @hello.audreye
Producer: @stephanieruiz_ Associate Producer: @haleyodum
1st Assistant Director: @rodwinm_
Director of Photography / Colorist: @the.other.tomford
1st Assistant Camera: @julialonso.film
Gaffer: @just_chr1s_topher
Key Grip: @marotierra_production
Swing: @qobi_quainoo
Dolly Grip: @thatgripguyoverthere
Production Designer: @kristenchiu Script Supervisor: @buttercup.lex
Stylist: @patrakiera
Hair & Grooming: @makeupstacyb Makeup: @gabriel.barse , @atsukohtsuka
Assistant Stylists: @nwasplash , @r.galeanax , @anthonyoffiahArt Assistants: @din0saura , Derick BorbonProduction Assistants: @lindiva001 , @isabel_wilder , @_skylar.ng
Editor: @mrclassico
Featuring:
@jackyleenyc , @annabloda , @fellsbridge , @ziyadthupsee , @4minata , @residve , @emilycaneday , @_buay.11 , @matthewpoisson , @selenachristinaperez , @tenny_zhang , @spencernana_ , @bewarelx
@quine_li_@lindseymedia @modeworld

Little about this chapter is perfect or finished but I'm here, showing you anyway! Not everything beautiful is impeccable. My fear of the cringe or perhaps my propensity for privacy is stunting my creative growth, but this year I've been feeding my mind, galvanizing myself to live for the art of living. I am not playing mysterious, I'm shy to share! I like to observe, to process, to live slowly, to speak on what I know. "But what if what I create is not impressive enough? What I've synthesized is basic?" So what? I've decided the cost of improving is cringe. Let it be messy, let it be awkward, let it be mediocre– until it isn't. I love a punchy line, an abrupt image or a coy musing, but I am more than a moment. I am a web of thoughts, of anxieties, of experiences. I should let myself be complex. I will soon abandon this complacent cocoon, this echo chamber of hyper-independence, people need people. Change is good, it sharpens the mental instruments (use it or lose it). Though it remains true I mess with a mirror selfie, heavily. Some things, by nature, do not change. More on this later...

Little about this chapter is perfect or finished but I'm here, showing you anyway! Not everything beautiful is impeccable. My fear of the cringe or perhaps my propensity for privacy is stunting my creative growth, but this year I've been feeding my mind, galvanizing myself to live for the art of living. I am not playing mysterious, I'm shy to share! I like to observe, to process, to live slowly, to speak on what I know. "But what if what I create is not impressive enough? What I've synthesized is basic?" So what? I've decided the cost of improving is cringe. Let it be messy, let it be awkward, let it be mediocre– until it isn't. I love a punchy line, an abrupt image or a coy musing, but I am more than a moment. I am a web of thoughts, of anxieties, of experiences. I should let myself be complex. I will soon abandon this complacent cocoon, this echo chamber of hyper-independence, people need people. Change is good, it sharpens the mental instruments (use it or lose it). Though it remains true I mess with a mirror selfie, heavily. Some things, by nature, do not change. More on this later...

Little about this chapter is perfect or finished but I'm here, showing you anyway! Not everything beautiful is impeccable. My fear of the cringe or perhaps my propensity for privacy is stunting my creative growth, but this year I've been feeding my mind, galvanizing myself to live for the art of living. I am not playing mysterious, I'm shy to share! I like to observe, to process, to live slowly, to speak on what I know. "But what if what I create is not impressive enough? What I've synthesized is basic?" So what? I've decided the cost of improving is cringe. Let it be messy, let it be awkward, let it be mediocre– until it isn't. I love a punchy line, an abrupt image or a coy musing, but I am more than a moment. I am a web of thoughts, of anxieties, of experiences. I should let myself be complex. I will soon abandon this complacent cocoon, this echo chamber of hyper-independence, people need people. Change is good, it sharpens the mental instruments (use it or lose it). Though it remains true I mess with a mirror selfie, heavily. Some things, by nature, do not change. More on this later...

Little about this chapter is perfect or finished but I'm here, showing you anyway! Not everything beautiful is impeccable. My fear of the cringe or perhaps my propensity for privacy is stunting my creative growth, but this year I've been feeding my mind, galvanizing myself to live for the art of living. I am not playing mysterious, I'm shy to share! I like to observe, to process, to live slowly, to speak on what I know. "But what if what I create is not impressive enough? What I've synthesized is basic?" So what? I've decided the cost of improving is cringe. Let it be messy, let it be awkward, let it be mediocre– until it isn't. I love a punchy line, an abrupt image or a coy musing, but I am more than a moment. I am a web of thoughts, of anxieties, of experiences. I should let myself be complex. I will soon abandon this complacent cocoon, this echo chamber of hyper-independence, people need people. Change is good, it sharpens the mental instruments (use it or lose it). Though it remains true I mess with a mirror selfie, heavily. Some things, by nature, do not change. More on this later...

Little about this chapter is perfect or finished but I'm here, showing you anyway! Not everything beautiful is impeccable. My fear of the cringe or perhaps my propensity for privacy is stunting my creative growth, but this year I've been feeding my mind, galvanizing myself to live for the art of living. I am not playing mysterious, I'm shy to share! I like to observe, to process, to live slowly, to speak on what I know. "But what if what I create is not impressive enough? What I've synthesized is basic?" So what? I've decided the cost of improving is cringe. Let it be messy, let it be awkward, let it be mediocre– until it isn't. I love a punchy line, an abrupt image or a coy musing, but I am more than a moment. I am a web of thoughts, of anxieties, of experiences. I should let myself be complex. I will soon abandon this complacent cocoon, this echo chamber of hyper-independence, people need people. Change is good, it sharpens the mental instruments (use it or lose it). Though it remains true I mess with a mirror selfie, heavily. Some things, by nature, do not change. More on this later...

Little about this chapter is perfect or finished but I'm here, showing you anyway! Not everything beautiful is impeccable. My fear of the cringe or perhaps my propensity for privacy is stunting my creative growth, but this year I've been feeding my mind, galvanizing myself to live for the art of living. I am not playing mysterious, I'm shy to share! I like to observe, to process, to live slowly, to speak on what I know. "But what if what I create is not impressive enough? What I've synthesized is basic?" So what? I've decided the cost of improving is cringe. Let it be messy, let it be awkward, let it be mediocre– until it isn't. I love a punchy line, an abrupt image or a coy musing, but I am more than a moment. I am a web of thoughts, of anxieties, of experiences. I should let myself be complex. I will soon abandon this complacent cocoon, this echo chamber of hyper-independence, people need people. Change is good, it sharpens the mental instruments (use it or lose it). Though it remains true I mess with a mirror selfie, heavily. Some things, by nature, do not change. More on this later...
Little about this chapter is perfect or finished but I'm here, showing you anyway! Not everything beautiful is impeccable. My fear of the cringe or perhaps my propensity for privacy is stunting my creative growth, but this year I've been feeding my mind, galvanizing myself to live for the art of living. I am not playing mysterious, I'm shy to share! I like to observe, to process, to live slowly, to speak on what I know. "But what if what I create is not impressive enough? What I've synthesized is basic?" So what? I've decided the cost of improving is cringe. Let it be messy, let it be awkward, let it be mediocre– until it isn't. I love a punchy line, an abrupt image or a coy musing, but I am more than a moment. I am a web of thoughts, of anxieties, of experiences. I should let myself be complex. I will soon abandon this complacent cocoon, this echo chamber of hyper-independence, people need people. Change is good, it sharpens the mental instruments (use it or lose it). Though it remains true I mess with a mirror selfie, heavily. Some things, by nature, do not change. More on this later...

Little about this chapter is perfect or finished but I'm here, showing you anyway! Not everything beautiful is impeccable. My fear of the cringe or perhaps my propensity for privacy is stunting my creative growth, but this year I've been feeding my mind, galvanizing myself to live for the art of living. I am not playing mysterious, I'm shy to share! I like to observe, to process, to live slowly, to speak on what I know. "But what if what I create is not impressive enough? What I've synthesized is basic?" So what? I've decided the cost of improving is cringe. Let it be messy, let it be awkward, let it be mediocre– until it isn't. I love a punchy line, an abrupt image or a coy musing, but I am more than a moment. I am a web of thoughts, of anxieties, of experiences. I should let myself be complex. I will soon abandon this complacent cocoon, this echo chamber of hyper-independence, people need people. Change is good, it sharpens the mental instruments (use it or lose it). Though it remains true I mess with a mirror selfie, heavily. Some things, by nature, do not change. More on this later...

Little about this chapter is perfect or finished but I'm here, showing you anyway! Not everything beautiful is impeccable. My fear of the cringe or perhaps my propensity for privacy is stunting my creative growth, but this year I've been feeding my mind, galvanizing myself to live for the art of living. I am not playing mysterious, I'm shy to share! I like to observe, to process, to live slowly, to speak on what I know. "But what if what I create is not impressive enough? What I've synthesized is basic?" So what? I've decided the cost of improving is cringe. Let it be messy, let it be awkward, let it be mediocre– until it isn't. I love a punchy line, an abrupt image or a coy musing, but I am more than a moment. I am a web of thoughts, of anxieties, of experiences. I should let myself be complex. I will soon abandon this complacent cocoon, this echo chamber of hyper-independence, people need people. Change is good, it sharpens the mental instruments (use it or lose it). Though it remains true I mess with a mirror selfie, heavily. Some things, by nature, do not change. More on this later...

Little about this chapter is perfect or finished but I'm here, showing you anyway! Not everything beautiful is impeccable. My fear of the cringe or perhaps my propensity for privacy is stunting my creative growth, but this year I've been feeding my mind, galvanizing myself to live for the art of living. I am not playing mysterious, I'm shy to share! I like to observe, to process, to live slowly, to speak on what I know. "But what if what I create is not impressive enough? What I've synthesized is basic?" So what? I've decided the cost of improving is cringe. Let it be messy, let it be awkward, let it be mediocre– until it isn't. I love a punchy line, an abrupt image or a coy musing, but I am more than a moment. I am a web of thoughts, of anxieties, of experiences. I should let myself be complex. I will soon abandon this complacent cocoon, this echo chamber of hyper-independence, people need people. Change is good, it sharpens the mental instruments (use it or lose it). Though it remains true I mess with a mirror selfie, heavily. Some things, by nature, do not change. More on this later...

Little about this chapter is perfect or finished but I'm here, showing you anyway! Not everything beautiful is impeccable. My fear of the cringe or perhaps my propensity for privacy is stunting my creative growth, but this year I've been feeding my mind, galvanizing myself to live for the art of living. I am not playing mysterious, I'm shy to share! I like to observe, to process, to live slowly, to speak on what I know. "But what if what I create is not impressive enough? What I've synthesized is basic?" So what? I've decided the cost of improving is cringe. Let it be messy, let it be awkward, let it be mediocre– until it isn't. I love a punchy line, an abrupt image or a coy musing, but I am more than a moment. I am a web of thoughts, of anxieties, of experiences. I should let myself be complex. I will soon abandon this complacent cocoon, this echo chamber of hyper-independence, people need people. Change is good, it sharpens the mental instruments (use it or lose it). Though it remains true I mess with a mirror selfie, heavily. Some things, by nature, do not change. More on this later...

Little about this chapter is perfect or finished but I'm here, showing you anyway! Not everything beautiful is impeccable. My fear of the cringe or perhaps my propensity for privacy is stunting my creative growth, but this year I've been feeding my mind, galvanizing myself to live for the art of living. I am not playing mysterious, I'm shy to share! I like to observe, to process, to live slowly, to speak on what I know. "But what if what I create is not impressive enough? What I've synthesized is basic?" So what? I've decided the cost of improving is cringe. Let it be messy, let it be awkward, let it be mediocre– until it isn't. I love a punchy line, an abrupt image or a coy musing, but I am more than a moment. I am a web of thoughts, of anxieties, of experiences. I should let myself be complex. I will soon abandon this complacent cocoon, this echo chamber of hyper-independence, people need people. Change is good, it sharpens the mental instruments (use it or lose it). Though it remains true I mess with a mirror selfie, heavily. Some things, by nature, do not change. More on this later...

Little about this chapter is perfect or finished but I'm here, showing you anyway! Not everything beautiful is impeccable. My fear of the cringe or perhaps my propensity for privacy is stunting my creative growth, but this year I've been feeding my mind, galvanizing myself to live for the art of living. I am not playing mysterious, I'm shy to share! I like to observe, to process, to live slowly, to speak on what I know. "But what if what I create is not impressive enough? What I've synthesized is basic?" So what? I've decided the cost of improving is cringe. Let it be messy, let it be awkward, let it be mediocre– until it isn't. I love a punchy line, an abrupt image or a coy musing, but I am more than a moment. I am a web of thoughts, of anxieties, of experiences. I should let myself be complex. I will soon abandon this complacent cocoon, this echo chamber of hyper-independence, people need people. Change is good, it sharpens the mental instruments (use it or lose it). Though it remains true I mess with a mirror selfie, heavily. Some things, by nature, do not change. More on this later...

Little about this chapter is perfect or finished but I'm here, showing you anyway! Not everything beautiful is impeccable. My fear of the cringe or perhaps my propensity for privacy is stunting my creative growth, but this year I've been feeding my mind, galvanizing myself to live for the art of living. I am not playing mysterious, I'm shy to share! I like to observe, to process, to live slowly, to speak on what I know. "But what if what I create is not impressive enough? What I've synthesized is basic?" So what? I've decided the cost of improving is cringe. Let it be messy, let it be awkward, let it be mediocre– until it isn't. I love a punchy line, an abrupt image or a coy musing, but I am more than a moment. I am a web of thoughts, of anxieties, of experiences. I should let myself be complex. I will soon abandon this complacent cocoon, this echo chamber of hyper-independence, people need people. Change is good, it sharpens the mental instruments (use it or lose it). Though it remains true I mess with a mirror selfie, heavily. Some things, by nature, do not change. More on this later...

Little about this chapter is perfect or finished but I'm here, showing you anyway! Not everything beautiful is impeccable. My fear of the cringe or perhaps my propensity for privacy is stunting my creative growth, but this year I've been feeding my mind, galvanizing myself to live for the art of living. I am not playing mysterious, I'm shy to share! I like to observe, to process, to live slowly, to speak on what I know. "But what if what I create is not impressive enough? What I've synthesized is basic?" So what? I've decided the cost of improving is cringe. Let it be messy, let it be awkward, let it be mediocre– until it isn't. I love a punchy line, an abrupt image or a coy musing, but I am more than a moment. I am a web of thoughts, of anxieties, of experiences. I should let myself be complex. I will soon abandon this complacent cocoon, this echo chamber of hyper-independence, people need people. Change is good, it sharpens the mental instruments (use it or lose it). Though it remains true I mess with a mirror selfie, heavily. Some things, by nature, do not change. More on this later...

Little about this chapter is perfect or finished but I'm here, showing you anyway! Not everything beautiful is impeccable. My fear of the cringe or perhaps my propensity for privacy is stunting my creative growth, but this year I've been feeding my mind, galvanizing myself to live for the art of living. I am not playing mysterious, I'm shy to share! I like to observe, to process, to live slowly, to speak on what I know. "But what if what I create is not impressive enough? What I've synthesized is basic?" So what? I've decided the cost of improving is cringe. Let it be messy, let it be awkward, let it be mediocre– until it isn't. I love a punchy line, an abrupt image or a coy musing, but I am more than a moment. I am a web of thoughts, of anxieties, of experiences. I should let myself be complex. I will soon abandon this complacent cocoon, this echo chamber of hyper-independence, people need people. Change is good, it sharpens the mental instruments (use it or lose it). Though it remains true I mess with a mirror selfie, heavily. Some things, by nature, do not change. More on this later...

Little about this chapter is perfect or finished but I'm here, showing you anyway! Not everything beautiful is impeccable. My fear of the cringe or perhaps my propensity for privacy is stunting my creative growth, but this year I've been feeding my mind, galvanizing myself to live for the art of living. I am not playing mysterious, I'm shy to share! I like to observe, to process, to live slowly, to speak on what I know. "But what if what I create is not impressive enough? What I've synthesized is basic?" So what? I've decided the cost of improving is cringe. Let it be messy, let it be awkward, let it be mediocre– until it isn't. I love a punchy line, an abrupt image or a coy musing, but I am more than a moment. I am a web of thoughts, of anxieties, of experiences. I should let myself be complex. I will soon abandon this complacent cocoon, this echo chamber of hyper-independence, people need people. Change is good, it sharpens the mental instruments (use it or lose it). Though it remains true I mess with a mirror selfie, heavily. Some things, by nature, do not change. More on this later...

Little about this chapter is perfect or finished but I'm here, showing you anyway! Not everything beautiful is impeccable. My fear of the cringe or perhaps my propensity for privacy is stunting my creative growth, but this year I've been feeding my mind, galvanizing myself to live for the art of living. I am not playing mysterious, I'm shy to share! I like to observe, to process, to live slowly, to speak on what I know. "But what if what I create is not impressive enough? What I've synthesized is basic?" So what? I've decided the cost of improving is cringe. Let it be messy, let it be awkward, let it be mediocre– until it isn't. I love a punchy line, an abrupt image or a coy musing, but I am more than a moment. I am a web of thoughts, of anxieties, of experiences. I should let myself be complex. I will soon abandon this complacent cocoon, this echo chamber of hyper-independence, people need people. Change is good, it sharpens the mental instruments (use it or lose it). Though it remains true I mess with a mirror selfie, heavily. Some things, by nature, do not change. More on this later...

Little about this chapter is perfect or finished but I'm here, showing you anyway! Not everything beautiful is impeccable. My fear of the cringe or perhaps my propensity for privacy is stunting my creative growth, but this year I've been feeding my mind, galvanizing myself to live for the art of living. I am not playing mysterious, I'm shy to share! I like to observe, to process, to live slowly, to speak on what I know. "But what if what I create is not impressive enough? What I've synthesized is basic?" So what? I've decided the cost of improving is cringe. Let it be messy, let it be awkward, let it be mediocre– until it isn't. I love a punchy line, an abrupt image or a coy musing, but I am more than a moment. I am a web of thoughts, of anxieties, of experiences. I should let myself be complex. I will soon abandon this complacent cocoon, this echo chamber of hyper-independence, people need people. Change is good, it sharpens the mental instruments (use it or lose it). Though it remains true I mess with a mirror selfie, heavily. Some things, by nature, do not change. More on this later...

Little about this chapter is perfect or finished but I'm here, showing you anyway! Not everything beautiful is impeccable. My fear of the cringe or perhaps my propensity for privacy is stunting my creative growth, but this year I've been feeding my mind, galvanizing myself to live for the art of living. I am not playing mysterious, I'm shy to share! I like to observe, to process, to live slowly, to speak on what I know. "But what if what I create is not impressive enough? What I've synthesized is basic?" So what? I've decided the cost of improving is cringe. Let it be messy, let it be awkward, let it be mediocre– until it isn't. I love a punchy line, an abrupt image or a coy musing, but I am more than a moment. I am a web of thoughts, of anxieties, of experiences. I should let myself be complex. I will soon abandon this complacent cocoon, this echo chamber of hyper-independence, people need people. Change is good, it sharpens the mental instruments (use it or lose it). Though it remains true I mess with a mirror selfie, heavily. Some things, by nature, do not change. More on this later...
I started drinking matcha lattes in 2019 before they were doing all these flavors- it doesn't make me special, but does make me right, ty Japan 😌 boots are @dolcevita
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