Oregon Coast, baby ...
Ain’t no party like an Oregon party 🎉🎉
What’s good, fam ?! I (finally) learned how to shuck my own oysters + fish for Dungeness crab last week . #This while imbibing those rugged and iconic coastal sunsets that Oregon reps ! Better late than neva 😉
After a day or so in Portland, I was blessed to meet up with some of the most beautiful people I could’ve stumbled on down in Willamette Valley to break bread with a few of the finest winemakers in the world — my absolute faves being Beaux Frères and Adelsheim Vineyards !
From there, the tribe went on to revel in local gastronomic delights with some of the most sublime chefs in the biz (aka #myMain love language)
Listen .
If this wasn’t just what the shaman ordered 🤣🤣🤣 after the last nine months of absolute heartache and seemingly endless responsibilities, I don’t know what would or could be !
Sometimes, evolution doesn’t have to be grueling and uncomfortable .
Sometimes it’s just me — over here, shapeshifting ( as I do … ) sloughing off layers of dead skin 🐍 that reek like survivor guilt to unearth ever-deeper layers of ecstasy just below the surface . . .
Besides . It’s spellbinding AF in this crazy transhumanistic era 🙄 to gift yourself the opportunity to put it allllllllllllllllll down and bask in the moonlight after a big ol’ beach bonfire while shakin’ it under the stars with people who also have eyes to see into the future .