is anyone left here on tumblr? i've been absent here for a *while* (years. fucking Y E A R S). i miss it here. i truly do. i'm on substack. i've only written there a few times. i honestly should've just came back here, but such is life.
i truly do miss it here. a lot of the friends i've made as an adult were made here (and twitter). if anyone is still here from when i was 19 and sharing as if this wasn't a public forum: thank you. i'll be 37 next month and i need y'all to know i've been online for a thousand fucking lifetimes and in everyone of them, i have been far too open.
if you've followed me here and not on the other platforms, here are some life updates:
-i went to grad school and received my mfa from calarts (is anyone surprised?) -when i walked across the stage and my friend photographed me, i cried and said, "what the fuck. i actually got my mfa?! this was so stupid of me!!! i can't believe i did that!!!" reader: it wasn't stupid in a "i regret this" sort of way. i was in shock that i had spent years avoiding the inevitable, applied to the only program i wanted to attend, was accepted and made work respected enough to walk across that stage. -i'm a photography professor (go figure!) -i'm still making photographs -i'm still living in los angeles -i eventually made it over to europe (paris, london and amsterdam)
-i've been commissioned by publications that you may or may not have heard of. -i've photographed people you may or may not have heard of. -thanks to one of the publications i was commissioned by, i was part of a team who are pulitzer finalists and that's a sentence i never thought i'd say. -the highlight of the last decade has been teaching students how to give a fuck about the work they make. -life at (almost) 37 is as confusing as life at 25 (or whatever age i became less present here).
looking at the life i documented here...wow.
again if anyone is still here, please get back in touch with me. we're adult-adults now and that's wild. i'm going to try my best to reacquaint myself with this platform. if you're on instagram, let's be friends there. real fucking friends, not whatever the fuck is happening where no one is social anymore. email me. text me. the world is on fire and i miss seeing y'alls art.
xo, c🌷
ps: i'm tagging my alma maters because why the hell not?














