I love that this looks like a shoe ad out of Vogue Italia.
Speaking of which, if anyone at Vogue Italia wants to hire me for an editorial, holy cats, am I your girl.
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Things are up in the air again, here at Casa de BiGJAM.
It is what it is. We always land on our feet. This happens, it keeps happening. I’m working to change it.
Had a really good and productive session at therapy today, but it’s stirred up a lot of shit. See things being up in the air.
It’s hard not to think that there’s something wrong with me, except that there is something wrong with me, I have a mental illness and it’s eating my head. So I breathe. It doesn’t make me easy to live with. I wish that it weren’t so, but there it is. At least I’m working on it. I’m able to dredge up a thin shred of compassion for myself because of that.
I am working on it.
In the meantime, I’ve got availability for photography slots or any of my other skill sets, so if you know of a gig for the next month to two months, let me know. Ideally, I’d like to point a camera at things, but I wear a lot of hats. If you need something sewn, or tax related, or written, I’m (again) your girl.
In other news, the campaign rumbles along. We’re at 31% with 23 days to go. Not too shabby. But as always, if you can only spread the word, please please please do. It helps so much.