I’ve worn a lot of creative hats over the years—
Creative Director. Photographer. Facilitator. Communications Strategist. Illustrator. Copywriter.

I’ve worked with major brands, led national campaigns, built teams, and spoken at events across the country.

But the work I’m most proud of?

The personal projects that sustained my joy.

I’m a multi-passionate creative who knows that the work that pays the bills isn’t always the work that makes the deepest impact.

In 2019, I launched Good Morning Sunshine with one mission: to spread joy in a world that absolutely needs it. And at least once a week I’m reminded how important the work that I’m doing. (Yes, I limit the news to Sundays. For my sanity.)

I’ve sent over 240 emails since then—and in that process, I found my creative voice.

Now, I have a new goal: To help other creative people tap into their unique voices and share what matters most.

Not for clicks or likes—but for connection, clarity, and creative growth.

I truly believe newsletters are the easiest, most soul-aligned way to start making a dent in the universe.

They’re direct. They’re personal. They’re your chance to share your authentic voice in someone else’s inbox.

If you’re ready to stop overthinking and start creating, I’d love to help.

👉 Join the workshop

		

how do you make a small but meaningful dent in the universe?

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