Austin felt like a long exhale - equal parts weird, warm, and wonderfully alive.

Fog City, you helped me see the beauty in what hides, waits, and reveals itself on its own terms.

The air here smells like salty sea and crispy delight. Fall in Newport doesn’t whisper- it sings.

Cheyenne Mountain proved that a little chaos, a big resort, and a long drive can still make a pretty solid story.

Punta Cana proved you can pull off three shoots in three days as long as you’ve got Brits, banter, and a mildly functioning fan.