January 24, 2021
Bare Models
Our first photo shoot together a few months ago was unforgettable. When we decided to create something new, the images moved with a quiet energy I didn’t expect. Britney Lee has a look you notice instantly. The red hair. The freckles. The softness in her curves. The same softness seen in Alejandra’s Denver portrait. The calm presence. When I met her, she felt like the embodiment of a Bare Model. No makeup. Real shape. A natural silhouette with texture and ease. Her body is fully her own, from the curve of her hips to the cellulite that catches the light. A reminder of Bianca’s sunlit stretch mark study — raw skin in daylight.
Photographing her felt effortless. Every frame carried the feeling of an editorial portrait rather than a posed moment. The final edits surprised me in the best way. They captured britney lee photos that felt honest and modern, the kind of quiet beauty that belongs in a bare model feature. Once I saw everything together, I was genuinely in awe. I cannot wait to share our third shoot soon.






November 14, 2025
Lifestyle
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With more than 140,000 followers back in 2019 and over 37,000 posts on the #SundayMorningView hashtag reaching over 300,000 people SMV became more than a magazine. It became a community.


November 14, 2025
Features
On November 19, 2023, a 30 day Kickstarter campaign quietly crossed the 20299 mark an extraordinary milestone for a small independent publication with a big rebellious vision. SundayMorningView (SMV), once the underdog of digital media, transformed overnight into a natural beauty movement that redefined what an online magazine for women could be. The video that powered the campaign raw emotional unfiltered did what glossy ads could never achieve. It told the truth.
And that truth resonated.
When SMV launched in 2015, it started with one revolutionary idea.
A new kind of online magazine for women one that inspires women to be natural sexy strong and wholly themselves.
Mainstream beauty culture had long trained women to believe their value was conditional dependent on how much they could retouch reshape or cover. SMV pushed back. The mission was never to fix women but to free them.
Welcome to our Kickstarter campaign the founders wrote.
Here you can help us raise funds to become the magazine that helps women feel beautiful.
Their message was radical because it was real.

Fashion magazines and media outlets relied on fabricated beauty airbrushed skin softened bodies and curated illusions. SMV created a counterculture rooted in authentic women’s empowerment and a return to real beauty standards.
Instead of manipulation it celebrated natural beauty.
Instead of perfection it celebrated truth.
Instead of insecurity it celebrated confidence.

SMV became a home for humor education health travel relationships sensuality and above all real women photographed with no makeup no retouching and no digital body manipulation. Every story became an act of rebellion against the idea that only one type of woman is worthy. The movement reflected a powerful body confidence shift that women around the world needed.

Every Sunday one woman was honored not for fitting beauty standards but for breaking them.
No dresses. No heels. No extensions. No filters. No makeup. Just her.

The SundayGirl became a symbol of courage self acceptance and unfiltered femininity. These portraits were not just photographs they were declarations.And women listened.

With more than 140000 followers and over 37000 posts using the SundayMorningView hashtag in 2019 SMV became far more than a magazine. It became a community a sanctuary and a home for women who needed to feel represented in a real and unfiltered way.

A home for the woman who thinks she is not beautiful enough
The woman with cellulite or stretch marks
The woman with extra weight
The woman who feels unseen
The woman sun kissed in every shade
SMV was for all women.
2019 statistics made the mission urgent.
Only 4 percent of women consider themselves beautiful
72 percent of girls feel pressure to be beautiful
54 percent of women admit they are their own worst beauty critic
SMV made one truth undeniable. This had to change.
The mission was bold. The goal was ambitious. The timing was uncertain.
And yet the community showed up.
Every pledge did more than fund a magazine. It fueled a new chapter in the natural beauty movement and helped future generations see themselves differently.
Funds helped SMV hire editors and writers grow a photography studio expand the magazine’s infrastructure and launch global campaigns. One of the most impactful was the I Woke Up Like This series where more than 300 women submitted morning videos with no makeup to celebrate real confidence and unfiltered storytelling.

SMV also produced empowering events with Ulta Beauty Capital One Café and Gillette Venus each one designed to elevate natural beauty and authentic women’s empowerment.

Our Ulta Beauty “no-makeup makeup” event, featuring top beauty brands such as MAC Cosmetics and Dermalogica, who provided skincare and makeup products while teaching women how to achieve a natural, no-makeup makeup look through expert tutorials.
Our exclusive women’s entrepreneur event with Capital One Café in Glendale, California at The Americana at Brand brought together over 300 women, offering real support and resources to help aspiring businesswomen launch their ideas, grow their startups, and get their feet off the ground.
We hosted free photoshoots at Pepperdine University to help college women feel naturally beautiful. Women came together to be photographed, celebrate their real beauty, and embrace confidence in their own skin.

Backers did not just give money.
They gave women hope.
Today the original vision evolves.
SMV the magazine that taught women to love their raw beauty is now OBARE.
A new identity. A new era. The same unwavering mission.
OBARE believes beauty is not created it is revealed.
A woman without makeup can be just as beautiful as a woman with it.
We reject the manufactured ideals pushed by traditional magazines and media ideals built on cosmetic surgery, heavy makeup, and airbrushing.
We reject a world that edits reality.
Instagram censors our truth for going against their guidelines, while allowing AI-generated distortions to thrive.
But we refuse to hide what is real.
OBARE believes beauty is not created it is revealed.
We reject manufactured ideals heavy airbrushing cosmetic illusions and a culture that edits away reality. Social platforms censor bare skin and real bodies while allowing artificial distortions to thrive. OBARE refuses to hide what is real.
The shift from SundayMorningView to OBARE was intentional. Going bare means stripping away the fake and returning to truth. The O represents a camera lens our perspective our gaze our clarity.
OBARE celebrates women exactly as they are unfiltered natural and honest.
Finally something that is real.

Bare Models are the embodiment of OBARE. They are not conventional fashion models. They are everyday women baristas students mothers athletes each carrying a story worth telling and worth celebrating within the natural beauty movement.

Their sensuality is not manufactured. It is self owned. Whether in lingerie topless or captured in artistic nude Bare Models choose how they express themselves. Confidence itself is sexy.

They are not selling an illusion. They are celebrating the raw unfiltered beauty of real women reclaiming their power.
Holistic Beauty
We believe in nourishing the body the mind and the spirit until confidence becomes a natural state.
Cultural Diversity
Representation shapes identity and gives women permission to be themselves.
Health and Fitness
Beauty thrives when you honor your entire body not through diets but through movement strength and intention.
Community
We are building a space where women and men uplift each other. Becoming your best self is not the exception here. It is the expectation.
The Kickstarter was not just a fundraiser.
It was a promise.
A commitment to build a world where women feel seen celebrated and powerful in their natural form.
And now the journey continues. The movement grows. The vision expands.
OBARE is here.
And beauty will never look the same again.
July 25, 2024
Bare Models
It’s July 18, 2022, and I’ve been in Denver, Colorado for a few days now. It’s been hot and a little muggy, and by 11 a.m. the day finally came for me to meet and photograph Alejandra in person. But the moment we arrived at my studio, the AC went out. Four hours later it was fixed, leaving us only two hours to shoot. We went straight into work mode, and somehow, we still captured some stunning images.

Alejandra’s body is unique. Her curves are full, her waist is slim, and everything about her is natural, exactly as it was intended. From the moment she stepped in front of the lens, she felt like a true Bare Model, the kind of woman whose presence doesn’t need direction or performance. This was an editorial portrait session shaped entirely by her natural beauty and the quiet strength of her silhouette.
We started shooting against a large window and a single blue wall. Most of the images were created right there, manipulating the natural light with different fabrics and angles. The room became a canvas for intimate visual storytelling, and she carried the entire frame with ease.

I remember how excited she was to go bare, no clothes, just her skin. Her confidence was like no other. She fully embraced her body, and it shows in every frame. She is powerful and poised, feminine with undeniable sex appeal. She is a goddess.

November 2, 2025
Features
Inside the quiet and deeply personal shift that led Romy Dya toward a new body, a new sound, and a new beginning.
At thirty three, Romy Dya stands in a place where her life feels newly shaped. Her work, her identity, her body, and the direction she has chosen for herself all carry a different clarity than before. A mother of two and an artist from the Netherlands, her evolution began in a moment of complete honesty with herself.
For many years, Romy’s relationship with her body was molded by the comments of others.
“People always told me I was fat, and I grew ashamed of myself,” she explains. Her earliest memories of insecurity were linked to mirrors, music studios, and the constant pressure to present a polished version of herself. Even during a period when she lost weight and received a wave of attention, something inside her remained unsettled.
“I could not look in the mirror. Especially at my stomach,” she says. Stretch marks, cellulite, and the marks left by pregnancy became symbols of a body she believed did not meet the expectations placed on her. Yet the deeper discomfort came from a place within herself.
Everything changed in 2018.
After the end of a twelve year relationship, Romy booked a last minute flight to Los Angeles. It was not a dramatic escape. It was a choice made quietly and firmly, a decision to step into a life she had not allowed herself to imagine.
“Going to Los Angeles was the best choice I ever made,” she says. “It was the first time I truly chose myself.”
The years that followed brought difficult moments and long periods of rebuilding. Romy learned to reflect, to sit with her thoughts, and to listen to her intuition. What began as discomfort eventually softened into self trust. Little by little, she reconnected with the woman she had once pushed away.
“I began standing in front of the mirror and telling myself, you are strong, you are beautiful, you can do this,” she recalls. Over time, the stretch marks and curves she once tried to hide started to feel different. They became a record of where she had been and what she had survived.
“I see them as art now,” she says. “They tell my story.”
Her music transformed alongside her.
Songs that once came from pressure and expectation began to emerge from honesty and emotion. Romy first shared a song with OBARE, formerly known as SMV, in 2020. She now prepares to release her new single in August of 2025, a reflection of the life she has rebuilt and the voice she has reclaimed.
This is not a story of perfection. It is a story of a woman choosing a direction that felt true to her. Emotionally, creatively, and physically, she created a new foundation and allowed herself to grow from it.
Today, Romy continues to write, produce, and create from a place of clarity. Her work carries the weight of her past, the depth of her experiences, and a vision for the future that feels entirely her own.
Connect with Romy Dya
Instagram: @romydya
Here is another sneak peek of her new song.
Here is a beautiful song Romy wrote for OBARE, formerly known as SMV, back in 2020.
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October 25, 2025
Mental Health
There’s a point in every hustle where your body stops requesting and starts demanding. You know the stage when your eyelids feel heavier than your ambitions, and your brain’s idea of “focus” is re-reading the same text 12 times. The truth is simple: your body whispers before it shouts. And right now, it’s probably hoarse.

It starts small you skip breakfast, sleep feels optional, and you’re proud of surviving on caffeine and chaos. You tell yourself this is “discipline,” but your body calls it what it is: a slow crash in progress. The dark circles aren’t badges of honor; they’re little love notes from your nervous system saying, “Can we rest now?”
But you keep going, because stopping feels like failure. Meanwhile, your body’s over there scheduling a revolt.
Burnout doesn’t always scream. Sometimes it sighs loudly every time someone asks, “How are you?” You say, “Good, just tired,” as if tired is your personality now. You scroll, you overthink, you feel disconnected from things that used to make you feel alive.
You’re not broken. You’re just overdue for stillness. Exhaustion is not your natural state you’ve just been taught to confuse burnout with achievement.
Then comes the fog. The mental tabs stop loading. You lose track of time, words, and occasionally, your sense of humor. You start living for the weekend, but even rest feels like work. It’s not that you’re unmotivated it’s that your brain is buffering from overload.
Your thoughts move slower. Your patience runs thinner. And suddenly, peace feels like a luxury you can’t afford.
At some point, even your spirit checks out. The music doesn’t hit the same. Creativity feels forced. You crave quiet but don’t know what to do with it when it arrives. The body that’s been carrying you is begging you to be here.
You don’t need another productivity hack. You need to remember that rest is productive. You don’t grow by pushing harder you grow by pausing with purpose.
So, how do you recover from the edge of exhaustion without quitting your job, moving to Bali, or deleting the internet?
Because your body’s not betraying you it’s communicating. It’s the soft voice that says, “You can’t pour from an empty cup.” And when you finally listen, you’ll realize rest was never the reward it was always the requirement.

October 23, 2025
Self Improvement

The Modern Woman’s Wellness Rebellion
Most wellness lists feel like punishment disguised as self care.
Wake up at five in the morning.
Meditate until you levitate.
Eat chia pudding that tastes like regret.
This is not that.
These habits are for real women. Women who work. Women who cry. Women who heal and scroll and glow and fall apart and get back up again.
Think of this as your soft power fitness manual. Stronger legs. A calmer mind. Better boundaries. No burnout.
Walk for ten minutes after each meal even the late night one.
Get sunlight in your eyes before ten in the morning. It is the simplest mood supplement on earth.
Strength train three times a week. Lift something heavier than your emotional baggage.
Take the stairs. Elevators are for existential crises.
Do twenty squats before your shower. The cheapest pre workout you will ever find.
Move your lymph with dry brushing or rebounding or honestly just shaking your body like a song is stuck inside you.
Dance to one song a day. Choose joy not the sad playlist.
Track progress by how you feel instead of how you look.
Your thoughts shape your posture your tone and your presence.
Talk to yourself like someone who deserves respect.
Start your morning with gratitude not your phone.
Write three things you feel proud of. Surviving the group chat counts.
Replace the phrase I have to with I get to. It is a small shift with a big impact.
Take one day each week off social media. Your mind will relax in ways you forgot were possible.
Practice doing one thing at a time. The world will not collapse if you stop multitasking.
Read ten pages of something that feeds the soul not the anxiety.
Keep promises to yourself. That is how self trust becomes real.
Speak with kindness toward yourself because your cells hear everything.
A full nights rest is not laziness. It is a luxury that changes everything.
Glow requires rest not endless caffeine.
Go to bed and wake up at consistent times even on weekends.
Dim the lights for an hour before bed.
Keep your room cool and dark. A cave for dreams not doom scrolling.
Avoid caffeine after two in the afternoon unless chaos feels appealing.
Read or journal before bed instead of investigating your past.
Place your phone far from the bed. Buy a six dollar alarm clock.
Skip the late night scrolling. Save your dopamine for the daylight.
Treat rest as productive because it absolutely is.
Your body is not a battle. Food is not the enemy.
Restriction steals joy and energy. Nourishment builds both.
Drink water before your morning coffee.
Eat protein at every meal.
Do not skip breakfast. Your hormones will thank you.
Include fermented foods for gut health because a happy gut creates a happier mind.
Eat until you feel satisfied instead of stuffed.
Cook with olive oil ghee or butter.
Choose local and seasonal foods whenever possible.
Limit alcohol and try bone broth instead.
Give your digestion a full twelve hours to rest overnight.
Wellbeing is not built overnight.
It is built breath by breath and habit by habit.
Small choices create noticeable change.
Care always works better than control.
The moment you stop treating your body as a project and begin treating it like a partner everything shifts.
You do not need a new body.
You need better habits.
And you deserve the kind that make you feel alive.

October 23, 2025
Inner World

There is a kind of joy that cannot be clicked, bought, streamed, or scrolled. It sits deeper than a notification or a like. It lives inside the body, in breath, in movement, in the small electric moments that remind you that you are alive.
If life has felt flat or heavy, you are not broken. You are overstimulated, under nourished, and disconnected from the real sources of pleasure that your mind and body respond to. This is an invitation back to yourself. A return to real joy, real presence, and real dopamine.
We live in a world overflowing with instant rewards. Every swipe, every refresh, every click offers a tiny spark of artificial pleasure that fades almost as quickly as it arrives.
The real thing is different. Real dopamine comes from sunlight, laughter, novelty, nature, movement, connection, and meaning. It comes from the moments that breathe life into your nervous system instead of draining it.
Real dopamine is not extracted. It is experienced.
Curiosity wakes up the mind. It lights the body from the inside. Try the thing that makes no sense on paper. Explore the hobby you secretly think about. Begin the creative idea you keep postponing. Curiosity is nourishment.
Half present love leaves the heart hungry.
Put the phone down.
Meet someone’s eyes.
Listen with your whole presence.
Connection is one of the most powerful dopamine sources you have access to.
Your brain is alive and physical.
It needs minerals, nutrients, hydration, and whole foods.
Feed your body with respect and it will begin to return that respect back to you through mood, clarity, and joy.
Presence is a form of power.
Every moment you return to your breath, you return to your life.
Joy grows in awareness, not distraction.
There is something you love that you keep saving for later.
Start now.
Your nervous system lights up when you move toward something meaningful.
Generosity softens your entire system.
A compliment.
A smile.
A small act of care.
Giving creates connection, and connection creates calm.
Play a song you love. Let it shift your mood. Let your body move. Let yourself be carried for a moment. Movement changes emotion almost instantly.

Nature is medicine.
Sunlight. Air. Space.
Your entire body responds to the natural world.
The glow you chase in products often begins with time outdoors.
Growth does not need to be dramatic.
A small shift. A small act. A small decision.
Become a little more yourself every day.
Your presence creates impact.
Bring gentleness. Bring clarity. Bring care.
These small acts build self worth in real time.
Rest is not an indulgence.
Rest is repair.
Rest is clarity.
Rest is the medicine your mind has been craving.
Movement is not punishment.
Movement is celebration.
Move to feel alive, not to shrink or control your body.
Silence is not emptiness.
Silence is a beginning.
Your next chapter often starts when the world becomes quiet enough for you to finally hear yourself.
Real dopamine is not a high.
It is a return
to your body
to your clarity
to your joy
to your life.
Choose presence instead of distraction.
Choose movement instead of numbness.
Choose joy instead of judgment.
This is the feel good detox your mind has been waiting for.

October 23, 2025
Wellness

You know the feeling: the alarm goes off, your eyes open, and there’s a heaviness that sleep didn’t touch.
It’s not laziness. It’s not a lack of discipline.
And it’s not always about getting “more hours.”
There’s a quieter reason many women wake up depleted: low potassium.
Potassium is one of the body’s most essential electrical minerals.
Your cells rely on it to move fluid, fire nerves, contract muscles, and maintain steady energy.
When levels are low, your body has to work harder to perform basic functions which is why even eight hours of sleep can’t “fix” the fatigue.
The symptoms are subtle but recognizable: a kind of morning heaviness, a low-grade exhaustion, faint muscle weakness, a touch of irritability, and that fog you just can’t shake.
Most adults don’t reach the recommended 2,600–3,400 mg per day.
Not because they’re doing anything wrong but because modern diets are naturally depleted.

Potassium acts like your body’s internal current.
Without enough of it, your cells can’t:
It helps your body move nutrients efficiently, regulate hydration, support muscle contractions, and maintain stable energy.
The result: your body wakes up already behind.
Coffee can mask it, but it can’t correct it.
Stimulants spark the mind minerals support the system.

The simplest fix isn’t a supplement. It’s food.
These potassium-rich options support morning energy naturally:
Spinach is high in potassium and iron to help oxygenate your cells, broccoli delivers potassium and vitamin C for balanced energy, sweet potatoes offer slow-burning carbs with steady mineral support, bananas give quick and reliable electrolyte replenishment, oranges keep you hydrated with mineral-rich juice, and kiwi adds a small but powerful dose of potassium and antioxidants.
Pairing these with mineral water or coconut water creates a noticeable shift: steadier energy, clearer focus, fewer dips.
Your body doesn’t need more stimulation it needs support.
When minerals are restored, the morning changes.
Energy stops being something you chase and becomes something you naturally create.
Give your body what it’s been missing, and it will meet you with clarity, strength, and presence.
October 23, 2025
Inner World
Happiness is not built from highlight reels, achievements, or constant motion. It grows in quieter places. In how we return to ourselves after long days, in how we connect with others, and in how we choose softness over pressure.
At Obare we celebrate women in their full, unfiltered form. That includes the mind. The more we studied the psychology of happiness the clearer it became that joy is not an accident. It is a practice. One women can shape on their own terms.
Below are seven evidence based shifts that can help you reconnect with a life that feels lighter, calmer, and more alive.

Social media gives the illusion of closeness. Notifications, likes, quick messages. They feel sweet for a moment but do not truly feed us. Studies from long term research at Harvard show that the strongest predictor of lifelong well being is meaningful human connection.
Try this: replace one scrolling session today with a real human moment. A call. A walk. A conversation that breathes.

We often misjudge how good social interaction will make us feel. Psychologists call this the social prediction error. We expect exhaustion. We often get relief.
Try this: if you are tempted to cancel plans give yourself thirty minutes. Show up and see how your energy responds. Joy hides in the things we resist.

We do not remember experiences evenly. We remember the peak moment and the ending. One laugh at dinner or one quiet moment before bed can shift how the entire day lives in your memory.
Try this: end your day with intention. A song. A short reflection. A breath of fresh air.

Instant gratification chases quick stimulation. Lasting fulfillment comes from effort followed by reward. Neuroscience shows that dopamine feels richer when it is earned.
Try this: pause before the quick hit. Ask yourself what kind of reward would feel meaningful after effort.

We adapt to everything. Highs settle. Lows rise. This is part of being human. Awareness interrupts the cycle. When you savor simple moments you stretch happiness over a longer period.
Try this: hold on to the warm parts of the day. Coffee in your hands. Sunlight on your skin. The sound of a friend laughing.

Success has been tied to pressure for too long. Hustle culture teaches us to grind until we collapse. Ease teaches us to align. The most fulfilled women we meet are not pushing harder. They are living with intention.
Try this: replace the question what more can I do with what can I release.

How you speak to yourself shapes how you move through your day. Neuroscience shows that self directed compassion activates regions linked to trust and safety.
Try this: each morning say one kind thing about yourself that is not about appearance. I am resilient. I am growing. I am patient.
Happiness is not a destination. It is a rhythm. Some days it rises easily. Other days it hums quietly under the surface. What matters is returning to it with gentleness.
Women deserve lives that feel real and unbeautified. These shifts will not fix everything but they can guide you back to the parts of life that feel nourishing and true.

October 22, 2025
Inner World
It starts innocently enough caring too much, feeling too deeply.
One minute you’re holding space for someone’s story, and the next, you’re carrying the weight of their heartbreak in your own body.
When Lily first began teaching, she thought it was compassion the way she could feel everything. A student’s grief, another’s frustration, someone else’s loneliness. By the end of the day, her body felt like a sponge, heavy and tired without understanding why.
It took years to realize that empathy without grounding isn’t compassion it’s self-abandonment.

Psychology calls it emotional enmeshment.
Spirituality calls it leaking energy.
Either way, it’s a sign your boundaries are made of love, but not yet of strength.
To truly hold space for others, you must first root yourself in your own energy. Otherwise, compassion becomes confusion love becomes depletion.
The world often tells sensitive people to toughen up, but the truth is: you don’t need to harden to protect yourself.
True protection is softness anchored in awareness.
When your heart is rooted in your own energy, compassion doesn’t drain you it nourishes you.
That’s the quiet strength of an open-hearted person who has learned to stay grounded.

Before stepping into a conversation or crowded room, place a hand on your heart and breathe deeply.
Say silently: “My energy stays with me.”
That simple intention reminds your body where home is.
When listening to someone, notice your breath or your feet on the ground.
This subtle act keeps you present in your own field — not drifting into theirs.
After an emotional interaction, stretch, shake your hands, or visualize rinsing invisible dust from your body.
Say gently: “I return what’s not mine, with love.”
Release without resentment. That’s how softness becomes strength.
Feeling everything doesn’t make you weak — it makes you awake.
But awareness without boundaries is like light without a lamp: beautiful, but uncontained.
Learning to stay open yet rooted is a lifelong practice. It’s how empathy turns from exhaustion into empowerment.
Because when your heart is anchored in your own energy, you don’t just protect yourself —
you amplify your presence.
Love that depletes isn’t love it’s a call to return to yourself.
Sensitivity isn’t something to fix. It’s something to refine.
When you stop carrying what isn’t yours, you don’t close your heart.
You finally make space for your own light to shine through.

October 22, 2025
Beauty
Skincare begins long before anything touches the surface. The women who work with us know that the most powerful beauty routine starts in the kitchen. Their secret is simple. They choose foods that keep inflammation down, collagen strong, and skin bright from within. These are the quiet staples that support a face and body the camera never misses.
Below is the core list Bare Models return to every day. Each one plays its part in supporting youthful skin and slowing the signs of visible aging in a real and lasting way.

Olive oil is the anchor. It keeps the skin plump, nourished, and supported. The healthy fats help maintain elasticity, while the antioxidants defend the skin from environmental stress. A spoon a day, a drizzle on everything, or mixed into warm dishes is enough to make a visible difference.

Tomatoes are quiet protection. They are rich in lycopene which helps defend the skin from sun damage and supports a smoother, more even look. Raw or cooked, they build long term strength in the skin barrier.

Papaya brings a natural brightening effect. It contains vitamin C and natural enzymes that support collagen production. This is the fruit Bare Models lean on for a softer glow and a smoother texture, especially in the morning.

Blueberries work behind the scenes. They are loaded with antioxidants that fight the oxidative stress responsible for early aging. A handful added to breakfast can help the skin stay firm and clear over time.
The secret is not perfection. It is consistency. These foods work because they support the body every day. They encourage clear skin, even tone, and long lasting radiance.
Bare Models do not chase miracle routines. They build quiet habits that show up in every photo.
If you want youthful skin that feels strong and alive, start with what you eat. These foods are simple, timeless, and proven. Beauty grows from the inside long before anyone sees it from the outside.

October 22, 2025
Beauty

In a culture that glorifies speed, stillness becomes a luxury.
Yet the truth is simple: your skin reads your life. Stress shows up as dullness, tension, breakouts, and the kind of tiredness even makeup cannot disguise.
Slowing down is not a retreat. It is a return.
Deep breaths, intentional rest, long pauses between obligations.
They soften the edges of your nervous system and restore the clarity your skin needs.
Even the way you shower matters. Very hot water strips the skin of natural oils that protect its texture and tone. Keep it warm, let your skin breathe, and watch your natural radiance return.
And smoking… it steals more than your glow. It restricts oxygen, tightens the complexion, and dimishes luminosity. Letting it go is not just a health decision. It is a commitment to your future face.

Consistency creates beauty, not complicated rituals.
A gentle cleanse once to twice daily removes the day without disturbing the skin’s balance. It becomes a moment to reconnect with yourself, to wash off the noise you carried.
Screen-free nights matter more than most people realize.
Blue light disrupts the hormones responsible for repair, leaving the skin fatigued and uneven by morning.
And the foods you eat speak louder than any product.
Choose colors. Choose whole foods grown from the earth.
Every vibrant bite supports cellular repair and long-term brightness.
Repeat this to yourself:
Count chemicals, not calories.

Water is beauty’s quiet architect.
Mineralized water hydrates the skin at a deeper level, helping it stay supple and reflective.
Pair it with two essentials:
Nightly cleansing
Daily sun protection
But protection does not always mean sunscreen.
If you are outside for brief moments, wear a hat and greet the sun. Vitamin D is a healing force. If you plan hours under direct light, choose a clean mineral sunscreen that honors your skin’s barrier.
Build these habits and you create the foundation for ageless skin.

Movement is celebration, not punishment.
A simple thirty-minute walk increases circulation, brightens the complexion, and delivers the kind of glow no bottle can mimic.
Rest completes the cycle.
Aim to sleep before ten at night when the body enters its most restorative phase. This is when the skin repairs, collagen renews, and the glow is woven back into your features.
And let your meals be clean, simple, and alive.
Skip processed options when you can.
Your skin will always reflect the care you give your body.
At OBARE, we believe radiance is lived, not layered.
It rises from intention, nourishment, movement, stillness, and the grace of showing up for yourself every day.
Aging gracefully is not about resisting time.
It is about meeting it with softness, with awareness, and with the quiet confidence that comes from living in alignment with who you are becoming.
Your glow is not created.
It is revealed.

October 22, 2025
Beauty
At Obare, we see skin as more than surface. It’s a living system that reflects your habits, your environment, and the way you take care of yourself. True radiance doesn’t begin with foundation or filters. It begins with understanding what your body is asking for.

Every breakout has a cause. The acne face map links different areas of the face to internal or external triggers, helping you understand what might be going on beneath the surface.
Forehead and Nose: stress, haircare residue, or touching your face throughout the day.
Cheeks: dirty pillowcases, makeup brushes, or frequent phone contact.
Hairline: buildup from gels, waxes, and pomades.
Eyebrow Area: excess makeup, low water intake, or skincare residue trapped in brows.
Jawline and Chin: hormonal changes or shifts in your diet.
Learning the “map” helps you treat the root cause instead of the symptom.
Wash with raw honey or aloe vera for a natural, gentle cleanse.

Use rosehip oil to restore glow and softness.

Add a clay or sea moss mask twice a week to detox.

Always finish with a mineral sunscreen, even indoors.


Your glow starts inside. Eat foods rich in vitamin C, zinc, and antioxidants. Add moringa leaf powder or collagen peptides to your morning routine. Drink two ounces of tart cherry juice at night to support overnight repair. Stay hydrated with eight to ten glasses of mineral water daily.

Stress often shows on your skin before you feel it. Meditation, deep breathing, and slowing down reduce cortisol, one of the main hormones behind inflammation and breakouts.
"When you calm your mind, your skin follows."
Obare celebrates women who show up as they are. Natural skin, freckles, and texture aren’t flaws. They’re the details that make you human. Healthy skin isn’t about hiding. It’s about paying attention — to your habits, your hydration, your rest, and your relationship with yourself.
Glow naturally. Listen closely. Your skin has been speaking to you all along.

October 21, 2025
Wellness

There is a reason the date has lasted across centuries while modern superfoods rise and fade. It was never a trend. It was nourishment woven into the rhythm of women’s lives long before wellness had a name.
Grown under desert heat and rich in natural fiber minerals and polyphenols the date carries a simplicity we rarely see today. No performance. No filters. No rush to perfect anything. Just quiet reliable strength.
At Obare nourishment is part of a woman’s lived reality. It is how she supports her digestion her energy her skin her hormones and the body she moves through the world in. A small ritual like eating two dates a day may seem simple but inside the body it creates a real shift. It changes how the body functions responds and restores.
This is what truly happens when you make this ancient fruit part of your everyday rhythm.
Your body responds almost immediately. Dates deliver natural fiber and polyphenols that support gut motility. This is the quiet system that keeps everything moving with ease.
A clinical trial published in the British Journal of Nutrition showed that people who ate dates daily for three weeks experienced better bowel regularity and reduced gut toxicity. A simple fruit creating a grounded internal reset.
Study Eid N and colleagues Cambridge University Press 2015.
As your system adjusts internal stress markers begin to change. The same research recorded reduced stool ammonia and lower genotoxicity which signals less strain on the colon.
This is not a harsh detox. It is a natural realignment of the body’s own rhythm.
Study Eid N and colleagues 2015.
Dates are sweet but their sweetness behaves differently.
Because dates contain fiber the sugar releases slowly. A 2020 clinical study found that moderate date intake did not spike blood glucose levels. The body knows how to work with sweetness when it comes from something real.
Study Alalwan and colleagues Nutrients 2020.
Over time dates influence metabolic markers in measurable ways. Researchers noted lower total cholesterol and LDL without negative shifts in blood sugar. A rare combination in nutritional research.
Your body recognizes whole foods. And responds to them.
Study Alalwan and colleagues Nutrients 2020.

Reviews from 2015 and 2024 show that dates act as natural prebiotics. They feed beneficial gut bacteria and support colon cell integrity.
This is where nourishment becomes identity. A supported gut affects energy skin clarity emotional steadiness and the way a woman inhabits her body.
Studies ResearchGate Review 2024 and Cambridge University Press 2015.
Wellness does not have to be loud. Some of the most powerful habits are the small ones. The steady choices that support the body that carries you.
Two dates a day is one of those choices. Simple. Natural. Steady.
A ritual that honors the body without making it perform.

October 21, 2025
Inner World

There is a quiet moment in every woman’s life when she realizes this truth:
not every room is meant for her. Some spaces expand you. Others narrow you. And the difference between the two is often felt long before it is understood.
We spend years trying to belong, adjusting our voice, trimming our edges, softening our presence. It feels easier to fit in than to ask whether a space actually supports the woman we are becoming. But belonging without alignment comes at a cost. You start shrinking in ways you barely notice.
Real belonging is rarely loud. It is the way your ideas land without being filtered. It is the conversations that make you feel awake. It is the lightness you feel when you do not have to translate yourself. These are the moments where genuine personal growth begins because the space invites you to expand rather than compress.
The rooms that grow you feel different. They do not require inauthencity. They do not reward your smallest version. They meet your ambition, your questions, and the edges of your identity without resistance.
You feel more awake in these environments. You think more clearly. You speak differently. You breathe differently. Expansion is quiet, but you notice it.
We have all stayed too long in places that preferred the quieter version of us. A job that valued predictability more than potential. A friend group where ambition felt like a threat. A relationship where your evolution was mistaken for distance.
These are the spaces where you feel yourself shrinking even when no one says a word. Your ideas feel heavier. Your energy feels muted. The room asks for less of you than you naturally are.
Feeling small is not a misunderstanding. It is information.
Fitting in is easy. It only requires you to hide the parts of yourself that make other people uncomfortable. Belonging is different. Belonging allows your full identity to exist without negotiation.
You do not have to monitor your tone. You do not have to explain the way you think. You do not have to collapse your depth to stay close to someone else’s comfort.
Belonging is spacious. Performing is exhausting.
Growth happens in environments that challenge your patterns and nourish your identity. These are the rooms that encourage you to explore who you are becoming, not who you used to be.
The right spaces feel like possibility. They sharpen you. They reflect you. They allow you to evolve without asking you to shrink.
You do not outgrow people or places because you are changing too much. You outgrow them because they are staying exactly the same.
Choosing yourself is an act of clarity, not rebellion. When you protect your attention, your ambition, and the quieter parts of your inner growth, you return to the woman who never needed permission.
Your personal evolution depends on the environments you move through. Every room either mirrors your expansion or restricts it. Once you feel the difference, you cannot ignore it.
You know a space is no longer aligned when you leave feeling smaller than when you walked in. Your curiosity feels unwelcome. Your ideas feel too big. Your presence feels misplaced. Your inner rhythm starts dimming to match the room.
Nothing dramatic needs to happen. The mismatch speaks for itself.
Outgrowing something is not loss. It is direction.
You do not have to stay in places that require you to disappear. You do not have to prove your worth in rooms that never saw you clearly. You do not have to negotiate your identity to remain close to people who only understand past versions of you.
Go where you feel expansive. Go where the conversation moves you forward. Go where your presence feels like a match, not a compromise.
Where you are seen, you grow. Where you are small, you leave.

October 21, 2025
Inner World

Let’s be real for a second. Everyone feels scattered right now. Our attention spans are cooked, and it's not because you're lazy or undisciplined. The world is just loud in a way our brains weren’t designed for.
Think about what a single morning looks like now. You wake up to eight-second reels, twelve notifications before breakfast, and five tabs open while you try to reply to one email. Your brain is just trying to survive the chaos.
Here’s the truth: you can’t completely unplug from the internet. You can’t ditch your phone or pretend the digital world doesn’t exist. But you can absolutely get your focus back. Your mind is still in there. You just need a few simple habits that make space for it again.
Start small. Really small. Set a five minute or ten minute timer and work on just one thing. When your mind drifts, gently bring it back. If you lose the thread, restart the timer and try again. After every solid session, add a little more time. This slow build is exactly how focus grows. Your brain responds to repetition and consistency.
Your phone is not your enemy, but it has too much access to you. You do not need to go back to an old flip phone, but you do need a little distance. Try limiting time on distracting apps. Charge your phone in another room. Switch it to grayscale. Keep it out of reach while you work. You are not cutting it out of your life. You are just giving yourself room to think again.
Your brain needs real silence sometimes. Actual boredom. It sounds strange, but boredom resets your mind. Try taking a walk without headphones. Eat a meal without looking at a screen. Wait in line without picking up your phone. Every time you resist the urge to fill the moment with noise, you rebuild your natural attention span.
Once a week, write everything down. All the unfinished tasks, unread messages, small errands, and random thoughts you keep storing in your head. For each one, decide whether to take action, schedule it, or let it go. It feels exactly like closing a bunch of open tabs on your computer. Suddenly your mind feels lighter and clearer.
This one is simple but powerful. For the next one hundred days, read something small every day. A poem, a short story, or a short essay. Just five or ten minutes of concentrated reading. This slows your brain down, stretches your attention, and helps rebuild the focus that constant scrolling wears down.
This might be the most important part. Protect your peace. Unfollow accounts that drain your energy. Step away from projects that no longer matter to you. Stop trying to stay updated on everything happening everywhere. The pressure to keep up with everything does nothing but scatter your mind.
Here is the final thing to remember. Focus can be trained. Your mind can become steady again. And the small choices you make each day really do add up. Tiny habits like walking without headphones or closing your mental tabs once a week can completely change how clear and grounded you feel. Small steps can create big results.

October 19, 2025
Movement & Strength

Strength for Josefine has never been loud. It’s quiet and steady, something she has built one controlled movement at a time. Her glutes define her silhouette, not from trends or quick programs, but from years of paying attention to form and how her body naturally moves. “I have always been drawn to the glutes,” she says.
“They create shape but they also anchor how a woman moves.”

When you talk to her, you feel how deeply she respects this part of the body. It is not only about appearance. Strong glutes change everything. They shape how you move, how you hold yourself, how grounded you feel, and even the kind of presence you carry when you enter a room. Josefine keeps her training simple, and that is exactly why it works. She cuts out the noise and replaces it with focus. Her strength comes from intention, from control, from knowing her body well enough to let the work speak quietly for itself.

You only need to spend three days per week in the gym or with weights at home, plus two short optional band-only days, which are enough to transform your glutes if done with intention and focus.
Fun fact: research shows strong, well-shaped glutes aren’t just eye-catching—they help you walk taller, lift heavier, and prevent injuries.
Frequency for lifting: 3–5 days a week - 2-3 for Glutes/Legs
Duration: 45–60 minutes for full workouts, 15–20 minutes for optional home sessions
Sample Day 1 – Full Legs & Booty:
1. Machine Hip Thrusts – 4x10
(Alt, barbell, dumbbell, band)
2. Dumbbell Romanian Deadlift – 4x12
(Alt, barbell, band, bodyweight)
4: Seated Hip Abductions – 4x20
(Alt, mini band)
"Form over everything. Your mind-muscle connection is the secret to seeing results."
Training your glutes is about more than curves it’s about body composition, metabolism, and performance. Strong glutes activate your hamstrings, quads, and core, creating a high metabolic burn that extends long after your workout.
"Genetics play a role, but they don’t dictate your potential."
With consistent, mindful training, you can sculpt glutes that look rounder, stronger, and more athletic regardless of your starting point.

Your glutes grow when you actually feel them working, not when you rush through your sets or chase heavier weight. Real shape comes from control and presence. Josefine always says, “Obsessing over perfection won’t get results. Focusing on what you can control will.” She trains slowly and intentionally, paying attention to every part of the movement. When you watch her lift, you can see that she is fully present, mind on the muscle, no distractions, just clean work.
Josefine’s strength did not come from secrets. It came from simple habits done consistently. Real effort, steady practice, and patience are the things that change your body over time. They also change the way you carry yourself. Her approach is proof that discipline does not need to be loud to be powerful.
Your body responds to more than the work you do in the gym. It reacts to how you eat, how you sleep, and how you let yourself recover. Josefine keeps her routine simple. She eats enough protein, chooses whole foods most of the time, and maintains a balance that feels steady instead of extreme. Rest is part of her process because she knows her body grows when she gives it space to recover.
Your glutes are the largest muscles in your body, and they support almost everything you do. They help your posture, protect your knees and lower back, and give your movement more stability and power. And yes, they shape your silhouette in a way that feels strong and feminine. Josefine is not teaching you how to chase a look. She is showing you how to build something that works for your body and stays with you long-term. Every session counts. Every moment of intention adds to the shape you are creating. It is not fast and it is not forced. It is something you build with awareness and consistency.

This workout was created in collaboration with strength coach Josefine Holmberg. You can follow her training and her journey at @iamjosefineholmberg.
Share this with someone who would appreciate learning how she builds real strength and shape.
October 15, 2025
Movement & Strength
We know that confidence isn’t about the number on a scale
it comes from strength, poise, and the joy of what your body can do. This full lower-body kettlebell workout is designed to tone your legs, lift your glutes, and define your waist all while enhancing your natural curves. Each move is crafted to strengthen, stabilize, and sculpt, helping you fall in love with your body from the inside out.
Below are five powerhouse exercises to help you build, sculpt, and celebrate your curves plus, they come with videos so you can follow along with perfect form.
Primary Muscles: Glutes (gluteus maximus), Hamstrings
Main Focus: Posterior chain, explosive hip power
Kettlebell swings are all about power and posterior strength. They fire up your glutes and hamstrings while teaching explosive hip drive and improving posture. Bonus: your core gets a serious workout too, and your heart rate gets a boost, giving you a full-body glow. Think of it as sculpting your backside while feeling unstoppable.
Primary Muscles: Quadriceps
Secondary Muscles: Glutes, Hamstrings
Main Focus: Lower body strength, posture, core engagement
Goblet squats are a classic for a reason. They strengthen your quads and glutes while keeping your core tight, all in one sleek move. The deep squat enhances hip mobility and posture, sculpting legs and defining your waist. And let’s be real — if you’ve ever dreamed of a lifted, round, head-turning booty, goblet squats are your best friend. This is strength that celebrates your curves, not hides them.
Primary Muscles: Gluteus medius & minimus (side glutes), Gluteus maximus, Quadriceps
Main Focus: Glute isolation, balance, stability
The static curtsy lunge is your secret weapon for toning the outer glutes and improving balance. By isolating the side glutes, this move lifts, sculpts, and shapes your hips, giving you a curvier, more defined silhouette. Bonus: it also challenges your stability, making everyday movements feel easier and more graceful.
Primary Muscles: Hamstrings, Glutes
Main Focus: Posterior chain, hip hinge control
Romanian deadlifts are posterior-chain perfection. They strengthen hamstrings and glutes while teaching proper hip hinge mechanics, improving posture and giving you a taller, more confident stance. Strong hamstrings and glutes don’t just look amazing they carry you through your day with power and ease.
Primary Muscles: Glutes, Quadriceps
Main Focus: Unilateral leg strength, stability, glute activation
Reverse lunges focus on each leg individually, improving balance, stability, and glute engagement. They sculpt your glutes, tone your legs, and enhance your natural curves. Strong legs and a sculpted core not only improve posture but make you stand taller, move stronger, and radiate confidence wherever you go.
Focusing on strength shifts your mindset from appearance to ability. Each kettlebell exercise here isn’t just about sculpting glutes and legs — it’s about celebrating what your body can do. Strong, sculpted muscles lift and define your curves, improve posture, and heighten overall body awareness.
This routine is more than just a workout it’s a celebration of your natural beauty, a boost to inner strength, and a way to cultivate confidence that shines from the inside out. When you train with intention, you’re not just building a physique you’re building a powerhouse.
Workout curated in collaboration with strength coach Josefine Holmberg. Follow her journey and get more tips at @iamjosefineholmberg.

October 14, 2025
Inner World

Patti starts her day with gentle stretches to clear her mind, then spends a few moments with her cat small rituals that center her. With notebook in hand, she steps out for coffee, writing wherever inspiration strikes, whether it’s a cozy café or a quiet park bench.
She lets herself wander, giving her mind space to breathe until “something good is on TV.” At home, she enjoys writing in bed, a comforting way to process thoughts.
Why it works for you:
Following a similar rhythm mixing movement, small mindful tasks, and unstructured wandering can help you clear mental clutter, reduce stress, and spark creativity throughout your day.

Jack Kerouac lived by the motto, “First thought, best thought.” He carried a notebook everywhere, capturing ideas or quick “sketches” as they came. Mornings were reserved for free-flow writing, letting intuition guide him without editing. Afternoons and evenings were for refining and revising his work.
Why it works for you:
Embracing a similar approach writing freely without judgment in the morning can help you release mental clutter, relax your mind, and let creativity flow naturally before tackling the day’s tasks.

Haruki Murakami starts his day at 4 a.m., writing for five to six hours before heading out for a 10-kilometer run, a 1,500-meter swim, or both. His afternoons are filled with reading and listening to music, and he’s in bed by 9 p.m.
He calls this disciplined rhythm “a form of mesmerism,” where repetition lulls him into a deep, focused state perfect for writing.
Why it works for you:
Following a steady, intentional routine mixing work, movement, and quiet moments can calm the mind, reduce stress, and help you reach a flow state in your own creative or daily tasks.

Toni Morrison began her day before sunrise, savoring a quiet coffee before children or phone calls could interrupt her. She wrote steadily until noon or until life called her away.
She often imagined her ideal routine: nine uninterrupted days to write, free from distractions, allowing her creativity and mind to fully settle.
Why it works for you:
Starting your day in peaceful solitude, even briefly, can help reduce stress, create mental space, and give your thoughts room to flow—turning mornings into a sanctuary for focus and calm.

Henry Miller dedicated his mornings and afternoons to writing. On groggy days, he jotted down notes to keep his mind active. Evenings were reserved for what he called “Keeping Human”—meeting friends, reading, painting, biking, or discovering something new.
He watched movies sparingly and visited the library weekly for inspiration.
Combining focused work with enriching activities and meaningful social connections can reduce stress, keep your mind engaged, and maintain a healthy balance between creativity and life. Try it—it does wonders.

October 10, 2025
Bare Models
That day the sun decided to shine over Los Angeles for the entirety of our shoot and it turned capturing her stretch marks, also known as her tiger stripes, into pure art.

The image below unfolded naturally for both of us. I told Bare Model Bianca, “I want you to feel sensual, embody your curves, your beauty, and feel something real,” and she delivered effortlessly.

One of my favorite shots was of her standing as her left thigh curved into the frame at a soft diagonal, creating a beautiful angle that opened the eye to her stunning hips. The smooth arc of her derriere, skin, and texture paired with her bare upper body added a sense of quiet allure and unposed honesty that captivated me. It was a moment I couldn’t look away from.

The images that follow were taken as I told her to be in the moment. I said, “Don’t pose, just flow with your body and your sensuality.” I especially love how the sunlight reflected on the shower door and against her thighs, creating a beautiful atmosphere that day.

Right before we ended this scene, I saw her standing still and I quickly toggled my settings and snapped this image of her. The stillness in this frame, combined with her body and the natural light, brings me back to 35mm film and cinema. It truly feels like a movie shot captured in one still.


October 9, 2025
Life
The World You Miss When You Scroll

We live in a world that wants our eyes more than our attention. The phone glows, pulls, promises stimulation and quick escape. Hours disappear. But the moments that stay with us rarely come through a screen. They happen when we look up, when our hands are free, when the world feels textured and close.
This is not about productivity or detoxing. It is about returning to the body, to the senses, to the physical life that waits patiently behind every notification. These are ten moments the phone cannot replace. A quiet exploration of real presence, written for the woman who wants to feel her time again.
Walk without music, without podcasts, without distraction. Notice how your breath finds rhythm. A bird overhead. Sun landing on skin. The mind loosens its grip when it has nothing to hold. This simple act is mindfulness without instruction, nervous system calm without the app.
Planting herbs in a small pot. Tending to basil and mint. Watching new leaves push through the soil. Gardening is proof that life responds to patience. It teaches rhythm and waiting. Growth offline is slow and real and rooted in time, not content.
A book with weight. A story that unfolds one page at a time. Reading interrupts urgency and replaces it with curiosity. Literature is a different kind of connection. It feeds a deeper place than scrolling ever could. Quiet focus becomes its own pleasure.
Not workouts for output. Movement for sensation. Hip hinge. Breath expands ribs. Muscles warm under skin. When the body leads, the mind follows. Strength is not loud. It is built slowly, rep by rep, inside presence.
Handwriting reveals what the phone hides. Journaling is not performance, it is witness. Spill the mind onto paper and watch clarity rise. Sometimes the pen knows you before you do. This is reflection in its rawest version.
A table, warm light, conversation unbroken. Forks and voices. No photos. No proof. Just presence. This is connection when it is real and embodied. Offline relationships breathe differently. They taste different too.
A museum. A painting that holds you. Brushstrokes like fingerprints. Texture, color, scale. You stand in front of something made by another human hand. Art reminds us what attention can build. What presence allows.
A sunset is quiet but not passive. Gold dissolves into violet. The world slows without announcement. There is no post that matches this pace. Looking up becomes its own form of meditation. A reminder that endings can be beautiful.
Clay, ink, thread, camera. Hands move, mind softens. Creativity is not about mastery. It is about making something that did not exist until you touched it. Offline creativity builds confidence from within, not from likes.
Stillness is uncomfortable because it is honest. Sit. Breathe. Let boredom stretch. This is where intuition speaks. Where new ideas are born. A blank moment is not empty. It is space. Presence rediscovered.
Life is textured when it is lived, not consumed. You do not have to reject your phone to reclaim your attention. You only have to choose when to enter the physical world again. Presence is not dramatic. It is subtle, sensory, slow. But it is the place where you feel yourself most.
The next time your thumb reaches for the screen, pause. Inhale. Look around. Ask a quieter question.
What is happening here, in your body, in your world, right now.
Because when you look up, the world looks back.

October 5, 2020
Bare Models
I didn’t think much about my body growing up. In middle school I could eat anything without gaining weight, and nothing felt complicated. That changed in eighth grade. A family trip to Mexico shifted everything. I gained around fifteen pounds almost overnight and those pounds settled on my hips and thighs. With them came stretch marks and cellulite and a new awareness of my body that I hadn’t felt before.

I still remember asking my mom when they would disappear. She told me they wouldn’t. I didn’t understand then that these marks were not temporary or wrong. They were just part of becoming a woman. They were proof that my body was changing and carrying me into a new version of myself, even if I didn’t know how to feel about it yet.

As I got older I began noticing how many women’s bodies looked like mine. I saw the same texture on my friends. The same faint lines on women I admired. The same softness and very real skin that I once thought belonged only to me. Those marks weren’t flaws. They were history. They meant growth. They were stories written into the body.

During the pandemic I tried a FaceTime photoshoot just for fun. It was simple and imperfect, but it felt honest. Later, after moving to Los Angeles, I walked into a real shoot and let myself be seen without shrinking or tightening or posing away my softness.
Photography helped me look at myself differently. Seeing my stretch marks and cellulite through the camera made me realize they were not things to fix. They were part of me. Being photographed as a Bare Model gave me a place to stand in my own skin without apology. It let me say, This is me. This is my body. This is what it remembers.

Society still tells women to smooth everything out. We are taught to erase the evidence that time passes through us. But these marks don’t need permission to exist. They are not something to correct. They hold memory. They carry weight and movement and the years that shaped me.
One of the most valuable things I’ve learned is to speak to myself with the same kindness I offer to others. I used to stare at every tiny detail. A line here. A dimple there. But most people don’t see us that way. They see laughter. The way we move. The energy we bring into a room. The marks become part of the story, not the headline.

My relationship with my body is not finished. It changes, and I change with it. Confidence rises and fades and returns again. But these marks remind me of where I’ve been and who I am becoming. Women’s bodies are meant to shift. To grow. To carry memory. My skin is a record of living.
Find Bare Model Gibson on Instagram at @itsgibsonross
October 1, 2021
Bare Models
When Sharon stepped onto set as one of our Bare Models, she carried the kind of presence that makes you pause. A presence that makes you wonder how a woman like this exists in the world. Her beauty felt both familiar and undefinable, an effortless blend of strength and softness. Her curves radiated with a quiet power, and for a moment the entire room felt pulled into her orbit.
For years Sharon lived in a world that expected her to shrink in every way. Shrink her body. Shrink her voice. Shrink her presence.
The pressure found her in dressing rooms in relationships in social media and in her own reflection. Everywhere she looked she felt the message that her worth depended on how small she could become.
“I spent so much time believing my body was the problem,” Sharon said.
But the problem was never her body. It was the belief that she needed to fit a shape that was never designed with her in mind.

During our bare shoot with no lashes no filters and no digital softening Sharon finally looked at something she had spent years hiding. Her own skin.
The stretch marks she once resented shifted into something new through the lens. They no longer reminded her of insecurity. They reminded her of life lived. They showed growth softness expansion and survival.
These marks were not mistakes. They were a record of her becoming, a map she no longer wished to erase.

The most powerful part of Sharon’s evolution did not happen in front of the camera. It happened in her mind.
“I started talking to myself the way I talk to people I love,”
she said.
With softness, with honesty, with grace.
The mirror stopped being a place that demanded perfection. It became a place where she met the real version of herself. A place where she chose compassion instead of criticism. A place where she returned to herself rather than abandoning herself.
This was her quiet revolution.

Today Sharon carries something far deeper than confidence. She carries gratitude.
She thanks her legs for holding her, her stomach for softening when she needed softness, her arms for carrying the people she loves, her body for remaining even when she doubted it most. The self loathing is gone and what remains is appreciation. What remains is home.


Photographing Sharon was not simply a session. It was a witnessing.
Her strength is subtle, her beauty is lived in, and her presence feels like someone who has finally come home to her body.
Sharon’s images remind us why Bare Models are creating a movement. They show what women look like when they stop shrinking themselves.
“Natural beauty begins the moment you stop apologizing for being yourself.”
Find Sharon on Instagram
@sharontheclaw
February 12, 2022
Bare Models



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January 24, 2021
Bare Models
When Bare Model Britney first stepped in front of Karlo’s camera back in 2021,
the first thing you noticed were her freckles catching the light, soft, distinct, and completely her before she even settled into a pose.

When Bare Model Britney first stepped in front of Karlo’s camera back in 2021, the first thing you noticed were her freckles catching the light—soft, distinct, and completely her before she even settled into a pose.
But even with that natural presence, she did what almost every woman does without realizing it. She held her breath a little, just enough to tighten her stomach and make her posture feel slightly controlled. It was that quiet instinct so many of us have learned over the years, the one that tells us to make ourselves a bit smaller and a bit smoother without even thinking about it.
Then something simple happened. Karlo told her “Just breathe. Let it be natural.” It was not emotional or dramatic, just an easy reminder, but the moment she exhaled everything shifted. Her freckles softened into the light. Her curves settled into their real shape. Her eyes stopped performing for the camera and started to actually look into it. It felt like when a friend finally relaxes around you and suddenly you see who they really are, not the version they think they need to be.

From that moment on, the photos were no longer poses. They were her. Her presence. Her softness. Her shape. Her freckles. All of it showing up without hesitation. What makes Britney memorable is not that she walked in confident.

It is that she allowed herself to be seen without trying to control every inch of the moment. She did not force a message. She did not try to be bold. She just showed up honestly and honesty always reads clearly on camera. Later she told us,
“I'm beginning to truly understand that it’s perfectly normal to have tummy rolls, whether they’re small or large,”
and the way she said it made the moment feel even more real. It was not a slogan or something rehearsed. It was the kind of realization that comes from finally breathing in your own skin.

Her curves, the part she used to second guess, ended up giving the images their strength and softness at the same time. And her freckles, the ones she once covered or blurred, became the very thing that makes her unforgettable. None of this happened because she pushed herself. It happened because she stopped trying to fix what was never broken in the first place.
Britney shared.
“Cellulite and curves are not flaws but unique features that make you, you.”

Britney’s photos stand out because they feel like a real woman on a real day, someone you could sit with and talk to. There is something comforting and grounding about that kind of presence. Maybe that is why she remains one of the most memorable Bare Models we have photographed. Not because she arrived ready but because she allowed herself to be real.
Find Britney on Instagram: @__babybrit__
May 30, 2022
Bare Models
Some shoots stick with you for years, not because they were perfect but because they were real. That is what happened with Kendall back in 2022. She arrived with the same quiet weight so many women carry. That whisper in your head that says, I hope I look okay. Do not let anyone see the parts you do not love. I am trying, but it is hard.
Kendall was not just a woman showing up for a shoot. She was a Bare Model stepping into her own study of shape and confidence.
There was pride in her curves and she meant every bit of it. Her butt. Her little tummy. The cellulite she never apologized for. She joked about it, but underneath the laughter was ownership. She earned her silhouette through mornings she did not want to run, through squats that left her shaking, through consistency that does not make it to Instagram.
This part of the shoot was about that. The curves she loved. The softness she was still learning to accept. The real skin texture women are told to hide. Yet these are the things that make a body cinematic. Unfiltered. Lived in.
There is something deeply sensual about confidence that does not need to be loud. It is a hum, not a shout. The kind of self regard that says this is me, without needing permission to exist.
It was one part of her body she genuinely loved and it showed. Even while she was figuring out the rest. A Bare Model in process. Strength beside softness.
And when she stepped in front of the camera something shifted. Not a dramatic moment. Just a calm settling into herself. A deep breath. A soft exhale. Like she said, Alright. Let us do this. This is me.
A portrait does not always need fireworks. Sometimes the most powerful image is a woman choosing to be seen.






November 22, 2022
Bare Models
Angelina Love has the kind of presence that enters a room before sound ever follows. When she moved from the East Coast to Los Angeles her intention was simple and unshakeable: pursue modeling without shrinking herself to match expectation. As a Bare Model her story reflects resilience shaped long before the camera turned toward her.
Growing up Angelina often felt slightly outside the beauty ideals around her. Her curves her texture her curls her voice. She was never the version she was told she must be. The same differences became the center of her strength.
Leaving home and crossing the country meant letting go of comfort. The auditions the rejections the opinions. They came with the territory and pushed her deeper into herself. The more the world tried to define her the more she insisted on defining her own expression.

“Loving myself was not instant,” she says. “I had to learn what it meant to put myself first.” She remembers the moment she realized confidence must rise from within or it will never hold. That shift rewrote the direction of her life.
Today Angelina is signed in LA working on music and building a career guided by her voice. She knows people always have opinions. She no longer edits herself to soothe them.

Q: How have you struggled with your body over the years?
“I have heard everything. Too big. Too short. Too skinny. Too much. Not enough. I stopped letting those comments define how I saw myself. Beauty standards change every season. I do not.”

Q: What do people misunderstand about confidence?
“That it comes from outside. It does not. People assume I never doubt myself because of my shape or my photos. They have no idea how long it took to feel grounded in my own skin.”
During her shoot Angelina stepped in front of the lens without makeup. No contour no distraction. Only the architecture of her face and the softness that makes her recognizable anywhere. Shooting bare revealed what she had not fully seen before. Imperfection became detail. Detail became texture. Texture became beauty.
Shooting without makeup gave her a deeper appreciation for imperfection.
“Seeing imperfections is powerful — in yourself and others. It was challenging at first because we are our own biggest critics. But I learned to love my imperfections — my dark circles, my curves, my body as it is.”

Then came the moment she posed topless for the first time.
“At first I was nervous. I had never done anything like this in my modeling career. But facing that new territory made me more confident. I learned to pose with my body not hide behind materials. I felt empowered knowing my story could inspire women worldwide facing similar struggles.”

And topless? That brought a new kind of love.
“I’ve always been self-conscious about my breasts, but now I love their shape… cute little things.”

Her message remains simple and clear
“Someone somewhere always has an opinion about you. The real power is choosing your own.”

For more from Angelina Love find her on Instagram @chingona_777

August 30, 2022
Body

When I was 12, I avoided tight jeans and gym shorts because the outline of my vulva showed through the fabric. I was told it was something to hide.
At 14, I wanted labiaplasty, not because I understood the procedure, but because I believed my labia were wrong. Too visible. Too present. Too real.
At 18, a partner said the words that stayed with me longer than they should have.
“It’s weird that it hangs.”
At 19, the adult entertainment industry taught me that hair was not desirable. I shaved everything. Razor burn. Red bumps. Pain disguised as beauty. For years, the only vulvas I saw were symmetrical, hairless, pale, tucked-in, and edited into sameness. Bodies curated to meet someone else’s idea of acceptable. Mine was never that.
I tucked my labia inward with my fingers before intimacy as if transformation could happen in seconds. I wanted to disappear the parts that made me different.
Many of us know this feeling even if we do not say it aloud. We learn to curate our bodies before we ever learn to inhabit them. Vulva insecurity grows quietly and stays.

This is what vulvas actually look like. Dangling labia. Puffy labia. Labia that tuck and labia that unfold. Skin that shifts from pink to brown to deep wine. Texture. Folds. Hair. Asymmetry. A prominence of hood. A softness of curve. None of these are flaws. They are texture. Variation. Anatomy. The truth of a real vulva when no one edits it.
Vulvas exist in contrast and in softness. Hair grows. Patterns form. Shapes fold and expand. Some bodies hold light like silk. Others darken into shadow and grain. All are real. What you see here is not perfection. It is truth. No smoothing. No removal of hair. No manipulation of shape. Just a vulva. Unedited. As it exists on a real woman in real light with no permission asked.
Not every vulva looks alike. Not every vulva wants to. Sometimes the most honest body is the one that exists without apology.

August 30, 2025
Body
Dimples lace my thighs and stretch marks frame my hips.

A layer of softness sits at my stomach and along the curve of my back. These things are not imperfections. They are simply features of a living body. My body. A human body that has carried me through every year and every version of myself.
"These things are not imperfections. They are simply features of a living body that has carried me through every version of myself."
What you see here is not a flaw. It is texture and movement and softness. It is evidence of being alive.
I spent years shrinking myself. Covering softness. Avoiding mirrors. Waiting until I was smaller or tighter or more acceptable. I see now how much life I wasted in that holding pattern.
"I spent years thinking I needed to hide until I was smaller or more acceptable and I see now how much life I lost in the waiting."
You do not have to treat your body like a problem. Care for her. Feed her well. Move her. Let her breathe outside. Show up the way she has always carried you.
Taking care of the body is presence not control. When I run or stretch or dance she feels like mine again. The more I move the more I inhabit myself instead of hovering above my own skin.
"Taking care of the body is presence not punishment."
I touch the softness at my stomach with less urgency now. I see the texture of my thighs without critique. This relationship is slow but real. It is happening.

I used to believe my body was something to fix. Something to manage. But she has been waiting for me. Not perfect. Not smaller. Just present.
"My body is not asking to be perfected. She is asking to be lived in."
She wants movement and sensation and breath. Not control. Not surveillance. When I return to her she meets me with softness instead of resistance. I think she always would have. I just wasn’t ready.
I love her. Not as performance. As truth. She is the only home I have ever had.
Follow Bella Davis on Instagram @BellaDavis

August 14, 2025
Inner World

Being alone can feel especially hard when loneliness hits, but these moments can become a sanctuary of self awareness and clarity. Slowly and quietly, solitude begins to open doors inside you. Over time it evolves into something rich and grounding. The power of solitude becomes less about separation from others and more about returning to yourself. It softens the noise of the world until you can finally hear your own voice again.
It is not easy. The process can be vulnerable and uncomfortable. It may bring emotion to the surface you once kept buried. Yet there is beauty in sitting with yourself without distraction. In solitude you witness your own thoughts with tenderness. You learn the shape of your mind and the texture of your emotional landscape.
My journey began when I left a small California suburb for a college town outside Philadelphia. I knew no one. Privacy disappeared overnight as I shared a room with six other girls. Being alone brought anxiety and the silent weight of imagined judgment. I kept myself busy. Headphones in. Thoughts quiet. Eventually I realized I did not know what others thought and more importantly I no longer cared. Errands. Walks. Quiet afternoons. They became easier. The shift was internal.

The real test came when I began saying yes to experiences alone. Night art markets. Clubs and raves. Tango classes. Waves breaking beneath a surfboard. Restaurants where the only company was my own presence. Fear returned with every new step yet each moment revealed something. My anxiety was not about other people. It was about meeting myself in unfamiliar spaces. The power of solitude taught me that my discomfort was simply a doorway.
In time I gave my fear a name. A voice. A seat beside me rather than in front of me. Fear wanted to protect me from rejection. Anxiety wanted certainty. When I learned to acknowledge them gently I carried less weight. I no longer begged for validation or searchlights of approval. I became softer with myself and stronger in my choices. Connections deepened when I no longer needed them to complete me.
Human connection matters but everything begins with the self. Solitude offers introspection. It teaches awareness. It sharpens the senses through moments of stillness. I am still learning. Still unfolding. I uncover a new layer every day and solitude remains one of my greatest teachers.
The power of solitude did not isolate me. It returned me to myself.

October 8, 2024
Mental Health

Anxiety moves quietly. It arrives as tight breath as restless thinking as a body that cannot quite settle into the moment. For many people it becomes a constant hum beneath daily life. Racing thoughts. A heart that rises before anything has happened. A sense of being present yet slightly out of frame. There are ways to soften it. Not solutions. Practices. Approaches that bring the mind back into place.
Mindfulness meditation teaches the body to sit with what is happening rather than react to it. When attention returns to the present the grip of anxious thought loosens. Studies show that regular meditation changes how the brain responds to stress. Over time it builds space between thought and reaction. A pause long enough to breathe. This is not perfection. It is training. A slow reorientation toward calm.
Exercise supports anxiety management through chemistry and rhythm. When the body moves endorphins rise. Mood shifts. The nervous system lowers its shoulders. Even twenty minutes of walking or yoga can bring relief. Movement also improves sleep which becomes essential when anxiety is loud. A tired mind is a volatile mind. A rested one can negotiate with fear.
Caffeine sharpens anxiety. Alcohol numbs and returns with more force the next morning. Both alter the nervous system. Both require attention. Awareness of intake becomes part of managing the experience. Less stimulation means fewer spikes. The mind can find steadier ground.
Seven to nine hours of uninterrupted rest allows the brain to process and file the day. When sleep is fractured anxiety grows teeth. A simple routine supports recovery. Light off. Screens away. A warm bath or slow breathing before bed. Routine signals safety. Safety signals calm.
Deep diaphragmatic breathing activates the body’s natural relaxation response. Slow inhale through the belly. Slow release. It brings oxygen. It slows the heart. In moments of panic this is often the fastest doorway back into the body. A reminder that the mind can be guided. Anxiety is not the only voice.
There is no single answer for anxiety. There is only practice. Meditation. Movement. Sleep. Breath. Awareness of what enters the body. These are tools not cures. Some days they work like a key. Some days they feel like a whisper. The goal is not perfection. It is returning. Again and again. Until the blur softens.

October 7, 2018
Features
“Sexy Shades of Black” was created as a space where Black women could stand in their own light without being shaped or softened by the world’s expectations. The moment the forty women stepped into formation, the energy was undeniable. No choreography. No matching direction. Just women claiming their place, their shade, their form, and their definition of what sexy looks like on their terms.
The frame holds more than a gathering. It captures the many ways Black womanhood refuses to conform to anyone’s idea of beauty. Each woman carries her own expression her own skin tone her own silhouette shaped by her own life. Nothing moderated. Nothing diluted. Just presence grounded and unfiltered.
Across the line you see deep tones golden hues natural textures soft curves sharp edges and bodies that exist exactly as they are. The women do not mirror each other. They do not match. They stand as individuals who know that their shade their body and their identity have never needed permission.
What forms between them is a quiet recognition. A sense of belonging that does not need explanation. It is the power of seeing yourself reflected in others who refuse to conform to the narrow ideas society once tried to hand them.

This photograph is not a statement.It is a record.A moment where forty Black women stand as themselves owning their presence defining sexy in their own language and shaping a frame that belongs entirely to them.

October 3, 2024
Features
Back in 2018, I traveled to the vibrant streets of Miami. Sun kissed beaches, rich culture, stories waiting to be told. My mission was simple but powerful, capturing women in their most natural form.
One session stood apart. Gabriela, a stunning Latina woman, walked into the shoot without hesitation, without filters, without concealing anything. She showed up as herself. Curves, cellulite, hip dips, every quiet detail of her body. That moment shifted my understanding of beauty. It was not just a photoshoot. It was a celebration of a woman in her full expression.

Gabriela lived many years under the weight of self doubt. The world told her her body needed to be corrected, softened, reshaped, hidden. Cellulite should be erased. Hip dips should not exist. Curves should be sculpted into something smaller.
But Gabriela wrote a new page in her story that day. She stepped in front of my camera and into her own acceptance. She offered her body as it was, without apology. During wardrobe check we made sure her curves had their own spotlight, and she carried them proudly.
"Her confidence radiated. It reminded me that beauty is not about perfection. It lives between what society calls imperfect and what we call ourselves. Gabriela’s cellulite is part of her story. Her hip dips make her uniquely her. To me, these are some of the most beautiful aspects of a woman’s body. They create balance and harmonize her beauty, making her authentic and one of a kind. To me, that is beautiful." — Karlo

Nearly ninety percent of women have cellulite. Still it remains one of the most judged features on the female body. Hip dips too carry misunderstanding. They are natural curves that many women feel pressured to change through training or surgery.
Gabriela choosing not to hide them was powerful. At OBARE we celebrate these natural forms. Every body is meant to hold its own shape, its own lines, its own story.

This session reminded me why authentic photography matters. No heavy makeup. No airbrushing. No digital reshaping. Just real skin and real form. Art that does not correct the body but reveals it.
Authentic photography becomes liberation. A refusal to erase what the world has deemed imperfect. It shows beauty in its true balance, where the raw and the refined exist together.
Gabriela’s courage revealed a quiet truth. Real beauty lives in ownership of self. Cellulite included. Hip dips included. The woman included.

Gabriela gave herself a stage through the lens. Her story reminds us that transformation begins with courage. When a woman shows up unfiltered she shifts the narrative for all of us.
No more hiding. No more shrinking. The world is ready for real women and the camera is ready too.

September 30, 2024
Body
There is something undeniably captivating about the natural curves of a woman’s body especially her butt. These curves are often celebrated for their beauty, but they may also be connected to something far deeper a mathematical phenomenon found throughout nature. The Fibonacci Spiral.
The Fibonacci sequence forms the Golden Ratio. A pattern present in seashells, galaxies, weather spirals, and the curvature of the human body. The way a woman’s hips and buttocks round and flow can be understood through the same mathematical harmony seen throughout the natural world.

The Fibonacci Spiral does not only exist in plants and oceans. It appears in the elegant curves of the human body. A woman’s back arches into her hips and flows into her butt with a fluid pattern that mirrors the spiral. Studies suggest that people perceive curves as more attractive when they align with symmetrical Golden Ratio proportions. Which may explain why the eye instinctively follows and admires these shapes.

This connection is even more apparent in the hourglass figure. A form historically associated with fertility and strength. The curvature of the hips and butt aligns with the Fibonacci flow. A natural rhythm echoed in seashells. Spiral staircases. Storm systems. Patterns that repeat across time and space.

Attraction to curves is not only cultural. Research shows it is biological. Humans are drawn to symmetry and proportion because the brain interprets it as balance and health. The hourglass figure is admired through history because its proportions echo the Fibonacci Spiral and the Golden Ratio. The waist to hip ratio plays a significant role in perceived attractiveness. A subtle mathematical cue the mind responds to even without conscious awareness.

Understanding the Fibonacci Spiral in relation to the female form offers a fresh way to view beauty. Your curves are not random. They are reflections of the same mathematical elegance found in galaxies and ocean tides. To struggle with body image is to forget that your body already reflects nature’s design. The curves you see in the mirror are mathematically harmonious. A record of growth strength and form.

The Golden Ratio teaches us that perfection is not rigidity. It is balance. Harmony. Women’s bodies with their range of shapes and silhouettes reflect this balance every day. From the roundness of the hips to the natural line of the butt each body tells a story of evolution rhythm and beauty. In a world that promotes narrow standards the Fibonacci Spiral reminds us that bodies are already perfect by nature.

August 25, 2024
Bare Models
Bare Model Feature
Navigating the path to confidence in one’s body can feel overwhelming but for Apolonia Calleja, aka Apples, it’s a journey she lives every day. As a seasoned fitness trainer, gym owner, and Bare Model, Apolonia Calleja embodies what it means to live within one’s own form. Her life reflects resilience and, more importantly, shows how to find certainty in the face of challenges.

For Apolonia Calleja, this didn’t come overnight. It developed through years of dedication not only to fitness but to accepting her body as it naturally evolves. She explains:
“As I get older, I am learning to accept how my body changes. If you continue to love and pour into yourself, you will always accept what changes your body is making and embrace it.”
Her story is a reminder this isn’t a destination it’s a continuous journey. The more effort we put into ourselves, the more we learn to cherish the unique changes our bodies undergo..
Fitness for Apolonia Calleja is more than a workout it’s a way of life. As a trainer and gym owner at LIV FIT (@livfitgymfacility), she inspires others to see movement as a gift, not a chore.
“Being able to stay active and just move my body is a blessing.”
Her drive comes from a deeper purpose:
“I want to live a long life and be the best I can be for my son and future kids!”
Fitness for her is about vitality, longevity, and celebrating life not just achieving a certain look.

Apolonia Calleja’s certainty shines because it is earned. She embraces her body proudly, recognizing the power in persistence:
“The female body is remarkable, and recognizing that gives me confidence.”
And she celebrates her achievements joyfully:
“After all those squats, why skip the bikini? No way—I’m rocking it!”

Her story proves that confidence grows from honoring the effort we put into our lives.
Part of Apolonia Calleja’s philosophy is maintaining kindness toward herself while pursuing her goals. “With all the hard work, I do my best to still treat myself.”
Her approach combines discipline with joy work hard for a time, enjoy life fully, and avoid unnecessary self-misery. Listening to your body and savoring the process, she says, is the key to lasting fulfillment.
For women hesitant to reveal themselves, Apolonia Calleja offers this advice:
“Work hard! You know what is good and bad for you. Stop comparing yourself to others and love on yourself!”
She reminds us that certainty comes from focusing on personal progress:
“If you are doing all the things that serve you, you will eventually find the confidence to be happy and proud to show off your beautiful body!”
Her words are a call to action honor your journey, and celebrate the unique beauty that is yours alone.

Apolonia Calleja’s story is not just about fitness it’s about transformation. It’s about overcoming doubt, finding strength through discipline, and discovering certainty through acceptance. Her journey as a Bare Model shows us that self-respect comes from honoring our bodies and celebrating progress.
For anyone on the path of growth, Apples offers one final reminder:
“stop comparing yourself to others, start celebrating yourself, and embrace your body in every stage of life.”

Find Apple's on instagram: @apoloniacalleja

December 15, 2023
Features
In the vibrant city of Orlando, where sunshine paints the streets in warmth and magic hangs in the air, we meet Courtney Faith. She is twenty four. A woman who spent years wrestling with the mirror.

For much of her life, insecurity lived quietly in her shadow. Like many women, she felt shaped by society’s expectations. Filters. Diets. Standards that moved like shifting goalposts. Kindness toward herself was rare.
Her experience is familiar. It is the silent uncertainty in dressing rooms. The invisible comparison while scrolling through strangers online. The private discomfort we rarely put into words.

Courtney shifted her attention. Instead of chasing an image, she began exploring what her body could do. She moved. She trained. Dance classes, boxing, running, pole work. Each new practice built stamina in her body and clarity in her mind.
Affirmations became part of her daily routine. Not romantic slogans. Not forced positivity. Simple honest language. Small promises she could honor. Her relationship with her reflection began to soften through action, not perfection.
Her turning point was not a transformation of her body. It was awareness.
Instead of shrinking herself, Courtney decided to inhabit the woman she already was. Curves. Freckles. Lines. Every story written across her skin. She stopped waiting to become worthy. She stepped into worth.

Speaking to herself with the care she once reserved for others gave her room to breathe. The freedom she found was simple and powerful. She lived unfiltered. Real.
Confidence is not lightning. It does not arrive suddenly. It grows in consistent choices. Courtney’s story mirrors what many women know intimately. The struggle. The shift. The slow reclaiming of self.
OBARE exists for this truth. Women in their rawest form. Not perfected. Not corrected. Women who stand in their own frame without asking permission.

Worth is not earned through filters or numbers on a scale. It is recognized.
Courtney’s story is one woman’s story. But it echoes everywhere. Women choosing themselves. Women rewriting beauty standards. Women returning to their bodies as something to live in, not to battle.

To see more of Courtney follow her on Instagram @thecourtneyfaith

September 19, 2023
Features
She Battled Anorexia at 17 Then Picked Up a Camera and It Changed Everything
Meet Zoe Waechter, a 23 year old French woman born in Bastia, Corsica, with Kabyle and German heritage shaping her identity. This is how photography became the tool that helped her reconnect with her body and eventually step back into visibility.

Zoe’s relationship with her body was not gentle. Like many women she grew up under the weight of beauty standards that rewarded smallness and obedience. At seventeen anorexia took hold. Her body became a battlefield and her mind sharpened itself against her own reflection.
Growing up in a culture that worshipped a narrow ideal Zoe pushed herself toward it even as it hurt. She chased the silhouette she was told to want until she nearly disappeared into it.
Then she found a camera. Photography became a new way of seeing. The lens offered distance and clarity. It let her step outside herself just long enough to witness her own shape instead of judging it. Over time she explored her body in portraits angles light shifts and captured herself as subject rather than flaw.

Through the lens she began to see herself differently.
Photographing her body from different perspectives helped interrupt old narratives. It reframed softness became texture. Bones became structure. Skin became light rather than measurement.
It was not instant. It was not linear. It was practice. Photo after photo she learned to meet herself rather than punish herself.

Zoe’s turning point arrived when she moved to Greece. In the quiet rhythm of that place she found space to breathe without comparison. October sunlight and water moved through her days and she felt a sense of belonging she had not known before. Her body no longer felt like an enemy. It became her home.

When asked about her favorite feature Zoe does not hesitate. Her eyes.
“They are the windows to my identity my mood and my emotions.”
Where thighs and stomach held tension her eyes remained truth. They never left her even when her body felt distant. They anchored her in the mirror during years where she was unsure whether she deserved to exist in the frame at all.

Zoe shares this message for women who feel disconnected from themselves. Your relationship with your body can change. The process of returning to yourself may be slow but it is possible. Life shifts. You shift. You grow. You come back to the body you once abandoned and learn to inhabit it without apology.
Reconnect with what brings you joy. Allow curiosity to replace comparison. Let your body be more than an ideal. Let it be a place.
To see more of Zoe follow her on Instagram @zoewaectr
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August 27, 2023
Features
Georgia was eight when she first recognized beauty.
Not the polished kind but the kind shaped by presence and stillness. An M and S Christmas advert caught her eye, the women holding themselves with quiet intention. That moment stayed with her. It was her introduction to form, to the body as art, to the subtle language of shape and gaze.
Now twenty seven, Georgia moves between canvas and camera with an instinct that feels almost inevitable. She paints bodies the way memory holds them soft edges blurred color suggestion instead of detail the early roots of a contemporary female photographer and painter emerging long before she knew the path.
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When she steps in front of the lens she becomes the woman she once studied on canvas a female artist who paints and photographs her own body unfiltered and direct. She says,
"I've never called myself a model before. Maybe I should start? I don't know. All I know is I'm a girl who loves to be in front and behind the camera. It's freeing," she reflects.
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Her work is not about perfection. It is about truth. The truth of flesh. The truth of curve. The truth of being seen without performance. In her studio she studies the body. In front of the lens she offers it. Both versions are her.



Her studio holds its own quiet language. Canvases rest against the wall. Thin layers of color settle across the surface. Her paintings feel like memories not replicas the atmospheric style often found in body focused contemporary art more than technical realism.
Through painting she learned that insecurities often live louder in the mind than in the body. She discovered that what she notices about herself is not always what others see. That realization shaped her work and the way she views her subjects.
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Photography is where Georgia feels most present. She becomes both the observer and the observed the duality common among modern women creating self portrait art. There is a soft confidence in the way she holds her gaze. A quiet knowing.
"You have to stop caring what other people think,"
Simple words but they settle with truth. She learned to choose what feels right on her body instead of what looks right to someone else. Joy became the foundation of her presence in front of the lens.
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This part of her work is not about seduction. It is about softness. A moment where the body becomes shape light and breath. She does not overperform. She allows the viewer to be still with her.
Motherhood changed the way she sees herself. She honors the body that carried her daughters and fed them. She sees strength in the places that once caused doubt. Not framed as empowerment but as fact the beautiful truth of a lived body a female artist whose work studies motherhood and form.
The mirror is another part of her studio. Not for comparison but for recognition. She meets her own reflection the same way she meets a blank canvas. With curiosity instead of critique.
This is where she becomes her own muse. Not through confidence. Through presence.
Georgia lives by one thought.
She says,
"First comes courage then comes confidence."
For her this is not a motto. It is a practice. A way of stepping into the frame before she feels ready. A way of trusting that confidence grows from action not the other way around.
Her story is a portrait of a contemporary female photographer and painter studying her own form and honoring what she finds. A woman creating art from the same body she is learning to see with clarity. A woman becoming the muse she once searched for.
To follow her work and see more of her photography connect with her on Instagram @_giababyy

September 17, 2023
Bare Models
Discover how stripping away the filters reveals the kind of beauty you have always had. In a time when beauty trends change like weather, Bare Model Arielle Lopez stands steady with a quiet glow that feels timeless. With roots Guatemalan Dominican Italian and German she carries a blend of worlds in her skin and shape. She hopes her presence encourages others to see their own reflection with honesty rather than comparison.

Arielle moved from Guatemala to Los Angeles at six years old. Now 28 she looks back on years of comparing her curvy petite body to ideals that were never made for her. Skinny legs. Flat stomach. Thigh gap. All the measurements she thought defined beauty. Over time she learned that chasing those shapes only blurred her own.

Fitness became her turning point. Not a punishment or a chase for thinness but a practice of strength and resilience. Her body 5 foot 1 and 107 pounds with curves and softness began to feel powerful rather than inadequate. She no longer wished for a body that was not hers. She built one she could recognize.
Her most defining moment came during her OBARE no makeup photoshoot. No foundation. No retouch. Just skin and light. She stood topless raw and unfiltered under the camera and for the first time she saw herself without construction or cover. The image was not made to flatter. It was made to see.
In that quiet moment her body became a canvas. Curves and stretch marks and soft texture became evidence of a natural woman’s form instead of flaws to conceal.

Going Bare gave her clarity. Her body did not need to be edited or minimized to be beautiful. Confidence was not created. It was uncovered.

“These natural aspects are beautiful testaments to the realness of the female body,” Arielle says.

For anyone struggling to love their body, Arielle’s advice is simple but powerful:
“Embrace your uniqueness, for you were born perfect.”

Her story is a reminder that identity is not built by trends but by truth. Natural beauty lasts longer than perfection ever will.
Find Arielle on Instagram: @ariellelopezzz
July 26, 2023
Features
It starts the way it does for so many women. You are young, you are fourteen, and the world suddenly feels too bright and too aware of you. Locker room lighting, swimsuits, and side glances turn every curve into a question and every stretch mark into a spotlight.
That was Bailey.
Growing up around music did not mean she felt comfortable in her own skin. Her body felt like a place she had not yet learned to inhabit, and her voice felt like something she needed to monitor. Religious rules and social expectations told her to soften, shrink, and stay quiet. So she did. Not her body, but herself.

Years of Unlearning
Time has a way of revealing the parts you once hid. Bailey began noticing her curls, her natural skin, her cycle, and the shape she once judged. Nothing changed dramatically. It was a slow and steady return to her own presence.
Music became her anchor. Not a performance or an escape, but a mirror. A place where she could finally be honest without interruption. This is where finding your voice as a woman began for her. Not loud. Not performative. Just true.


When she wrote Simply The Best, she did not write it to impress anyone. It was a message to herself, a reminder that the best version of her was not a distant achievement. It was already here. Singing it became a practice of showing up rather than hiding. A way to exist in her own voice instead of shrinking from it.
BBailey’s message is simple and grounded. Your perspective matters more than permission. Your happiness belongs to you. Who you already are is enough. Stop letting the world negotiate your identity.
She speaks from lived experience. She knows what it feels like to disappear and what it requires to return.
Bailey imagines a life shaped by clarity and creativity. She envisions a small cottage, a garden, music filling warm rooms, and a family raised with honesty and presence. It is not a performance. It is a life lived in alignment with who she is.

In 2019 Bailey found OBARE. Formerly Sunday Morning View. A space where women were photographed without correction, without filters, without perfection. For the first time she saw herself reflected honestly and stepped into that truth completely.
This is the Bailey that exists now. Present. Grounded. No longer shrinking.

“Who we were as children is who we still are, but often deeply buried under layers of conditioning, trauma, responsibilities, and so much more.”
Bailey believes the work is not becoming someone new, but returning to the girl you once were and finally letting her speak. She did not simply find her voice. She returned to it one song at a time.
Find Bailey on Instagram: @baileynrushlow.

July 9, 2023
Bare Models
At twenty three Alejandra stands in a soft spill of window light. A woman shaped by Dutch and Mexican heritage and now shaped by her own gaze. For years she learned to see her body through other peoples eyes. Today she sees it through her own and the shift feels unmistakably hers.
In person Alejandra carries a quiet grounded presence. There is stillness in her shoulders a natural softness along her curves and a deliberate way of moving that feels intimate rather than performative. Nothing about her asks for permission. She simply exists exactly as she is.

Alejandra candidly recalls feeling objectified and pressured to conform to societys narrow definition of beauty. For years she tied her self worth to physical appearance longing to fit a specific mold for acceptance. Over time she realized that true confidence cannot come from external validation. It rises instead from an inner knowing of self.
The turning point came when Alejandra realized that no compliment or attention could fill the void inside. Seeing herself through others expectations had diminished her value as a strong woman. By celebrating her God given curves and recognizing her beauty at every stage she unlocked a deeper sense of worth.

In a raw unfiltered photoshoot with OBARE Alejandra went Bare without makeup. Capturing her as she is challenged the notion that women must be made up to be seen. Her presence says clearly that natural beauty and unretouched skin hold a quiet power of their own.

Alejandra explored nude portraiture as an act of respect toward her own body. Not for objectification but as documentation of form shape and lived experience. Through this intimate session she embraced her curves softness and emotional release.

To women who feel at war with their reflection Alejandra speaks gently. Beauty standards shift like weather. The body is not a trend to chase. It is a place we inhabit and carry life through.

She shares how the gym once deepened her body dysmorphia. Over time she let go of sculpting herself into an ideal and chose strength mental peace and consistency. She treats movement as nourishment not correction.
Alejandra hopes to inspire women to return to themselves. To see the natural female body as whole complete and worthy without alteration. Beauty is not performance. It is presence.
"May we all embrace our unique beauty recognizing it as a force capable of changing the world one woman at a time."
Find Alejandra on Instagram: @divinely.ale

November 29, 2022
Bare Models







November 29, 2022
Bare Models
She trained like an athlete yet still felt as if she was losing until something shifted.
During our trip to Phoenix Arizona we photographed Bare Model Alexandra Renee in warm light and open space.
Her body, her skin, her presence reflected a woman who no longer hid behind makeup or filters. She stood bare and unpolished, a body shaped by time discipline and change. Her arrival at this point was not effortless.

“Most of my life I was thinner because of soccer but in the last two years I gained over 25 pounds” Alexandra shared.
“At first I hated it. Eventually I started to see myself differently. I later dropped the 25 pounds and where I am now feels right. This is a body I choose to maintain rather than criticize.”
Her transformation was not sudden. It looked like repetition, long weeks at the gym, meals that supported her training, and a slow return to strength. It was the kind of change you notice when jeans feel different and photographs start telling the truth. A body lived in not controlled.

High school made her hyper aware of every mark on her skin. Stretch marks felt loud and unforgiving and she wanted them gone. That perception shifted with time.
“I used to hate them. High school was rough. Now I look at them and think this is actually a beautiful feature. They show where I have been.”
‘Damn, this is such a pretty feature to have.’ They show my progress, my growth, my story.”

Shooting without makeup felt familiar for her.
“I rarely wear makeup so photographing with nothing on my face felt good and natural.”

Even posing partially nude turned into a quiet breakthrough.

“At first I was nervous but the longer I stood there the more natural it felt. My body looked like itself. It made sense.”
Comfort arrived through repetition the same way muscle grows.

Her relationship with the gym holds both tension and relief.
“Sometimes I felt like I did not belong because my body did not look like everyone else. But when I lift I feel strong. When I hit a new PR I feel capable.”
Progress became the weight she could move, her grip during deadlifts, the way her legs shook on the last rep of squat sets.
Strength lived in sensation rather than reflection.

Alexandra continues to build herself through training, discipline and presence. “I want to keep transforming my body and pushing limits. Through personal training and Instagram, I hope to inspire others and maybe become someone people look up to. ”She shares workouts online as record rather than performance. It is a woman documenting her body as it changes in real time.

Find Alexandra on Instagram @alexandra_renee17

November 1, 2022
Bare Models
No makeup. No filters. Just Willow a Bare Model at OBARE. Tall athletic calm in her body. The kind of woman you notice without effort. She walked in and felt familiar almost instantly like someone you could laugh with or sit beside while talking about life for hours.
“I used to hate my rolls when I sat down or how my side profile looked” she told us.“Now they just feel like part of me.”

Most women know that feeling. That tiny thing you stare at in the mirror that no one else even notices. She did not dramatize it. She talked about it casually like something she finally stopped fighting.
She trains she moves she lives in her body. It changes it softens it holds the record of effort. She does not try to erase any of it. Even with strength and tone cellulite stays and she does not treat it like a flaw.
“I can be fit and still have cellulite. It is normal.”

There was a time she wished she could take up less space. Now she stands tall shoulders open with presence that feels effortless. You look at her now and wonder how she ever wanted to be smaller.

Bare face fresh skin nothing covered. No foundation no concealer. Just skin and light. Pores texture tone. The tiny details that filters erase were the same things that made her interesting to look at. When the shoot shifted into more revealing images she stayed with it. A little nervous but still there. Still herself.
“I was nervous at first” she said
“but the photos surprised me. They felt beautiful.”
Not perfect True.

Willow does not hide the parts women are told to fix or smooth or reduce.
She lets them be visible. Soft natural normal. That is why this no makeup Willow photoshoot matters. It is not about confidence speeches or lessons. It simply shows a woman in her own skin without decoration.

“I was nervous about how my body would look or if the shots would turn out good—but I was shocked and so happy with how beautiful they came out.”
Her message to women is clear:
“There is only one you in the whole world. Take the differences you have from everyone else and embrace them. You are beautiful, and the ‘flaws’ on your body are beautiful. I hope young women see my photos on OBARE and feel inspired to love their own natural body.”

This is Willow a Bare Model with real skin long lines soft strength and nothing forced.
Find Willow on Instagram @Willowj4.

November 13, 2019
Bare Models
You know when you meet someone and you can just tell they are grounded inside. That is Apples. She did not build her body in a month and she did not rush a transformation. She built it slow. She built it steady. The kind of strength that lasts because it was earned over time through consistent training and a daily routine that became part of her life.

When she steps into natural light you see everything real about her. The soft texture of her skin. The muscle she put on month by month. Lines along her legs. Fullness in her glutes. Her back defined but still feminine. This is not quick change fitness. This is long term training that shapes the body slowly like clay. Years of showing up. Small progress stacking until one day she looked in the mirror and there she was.
She trains the way some people breathe. It feels natural to her now.
“Discipline feels better than motivation”
she said. And she is right. Motivation disappears the second life gets hard. Discipline stays.

During her Bare Model shoot she did not pose or try to look like anything. She stood there as herself. Real skin. Real muscle. No filters. No angles chasing perfection. The reason the images hit is because she is exactly who she is in front of the camera. A body built through time and strength training instead of quick results.

“I train because it makes me feel grounded”
she told us. And you can feel that when you are around her.
Her progress came from quiet repetition. Strength workouts done on the days she felt good and on the days she did not. That is the part most people never see. The heavy lifts when no one is watching. The slow glute training that builds shape over months. The muscle that forms when you do not quit after two weeks.
Her glutes her legs her back her full silhouette did not appear overnight. Resistance training. Time under tension. Rest. Food. Consistency.

“Curves do not come from luck” she said. “They come from patience.”
Apples carries a quiet confidence. The kind of confidence that grows when you build your body slowly and know you earned every inch of muscle. You feel it when you see her move. You feel it when she speaks. Strong inside. Strong outside. Steady.

Apples story reminds you that real progress is slow steady and lasting. The long game always wins. She built her body through consistency and dedication one painful but enjoyable workout at a time and she will keep growing the same way. No rush. No shortcuts. Just a woman in motion.

Find Apple's on Instagram @apoloniacalleja.

January 7, 2021
Bare Models
Uncover how celebrating your real self can shift your mindset and make you unstoppable. When we first connected with Gibson back in July 2020 for a FaceTime photoshoot, the world was still learning to adapt to new ways of connecting. Even through a virtual lens, Gibson’s radiant natural beauty shone brightly. Her authenticity left us eager for the day we could capture her in person.
Fast forward to today—Gibson is now in Los Angeles, where we recently had the honor of photographing her, celebrating her natural beauty, soft curves, and undeniable confidence. As a Bare Model, Gibson embodies the spirit of OBARE—embracing her body exactly as it is: her naturally gifted curves, her cellulite she proudly celebrates, and her freckles that add to her beauty.

“It’s just part of who I am,” Gibson says with a smile. “I’ve learned to love every inch of my body.”

Q: How do you feel about your curves and cellulite?
“I’ve learned to love every inch of my body. Curves, cellulite, and all—it’s part of what makes me unique. Being a Bare Model helped me embrace my natural shape and feel confident in front of the camera.”

Q: Freckles are part of your signature look. How do you feel about them?
“My freckles are part of what makes me unique. They remind me that beauty isn’t about perfection—it’s about embracing what makes you different.”

Q: How has being photographed changed your perspective on self-love?
“Being photographed unfiltered, without makeup, helped me realize that confidence comes from self-acceptance. It’s about loving the skin you’re in—not changing yourself to fit someone else’s idea of beauty.”
Gibson's mindset now fuels her unapologetic approach to her curves, her cellulite, and all the features that make her feel like the best version of herself.
Gibson “Don’t try to hide what makes you unique. Celebrate it. Whether it’s cellulite, freckles, or curves, loving yourself as you are is the first step to true confidence.”

Gibson’s story is one of transformation. Her journey from uncertainty to radical self-love is inspiring. The media over celebrates artificial beauty, but women like Gibson inspire us to love our own natural beauty—without filters, without shame, and without hesitation. She reminds us that beauty isn’t about perfection—it’s about authenticity.
Find Gibson on Instagram @itsgibsonross.

March 3, 2022
Bare Models
Shooting Bianca going bare was a moment I will not forget. I remember the first moment I saw her stretch marks. I had never seen anything like them.

The way they wrapped around her curves and caught the light stayed with me. Her skin tone looked like charred honey sprinkled with dandelion, warm and glowing in a way that didn’t even feel real. There was something powerful about her without her trying to be.

Just the way she placed her hand along the angle of her thigh while she shifted said everything. In that moment she was in motion and I watched the way her body formed itself without effort. It is in those natural flowing moments when you see a shape she herself has never seen. Those are the shots that create authentic art.

The image below holds the intensity only a woman can give you through her eyes. The arch of her foot guides your gaze along her body and the frame feels graceful with a touch of Latin spice.

Later I had her stand by a concrete wall. She simply stood there and I was drawn to every line from her hips to her torso. It was beautiful to me, something I could not look away from.

In a lifetime it is rare to see lines this striking across a woman’s chest. They felt like a tattoo carved by God, symbols of growth climbing upward, the flowers beside them reading like part of the same story.

These images reflect what my lens the O saw that day.

She was bare and that made her powerful without speaking. The silence the emotion and the depth in her skin is what carried everything.


April 7, 2022
Bare Models
A woman returning to her face without makeup. Ryley Gordon’s journey is not reinvention. It is a slow return to herself and a remembering of what beauty feels like when it is allowed to breathe. It begins with something tender, removing her makeup for our shoot and letting her face exist naturally.

She spent years inside the commercial modeling world where agencies told her she was too short, needed to lose weight, or that she did not fit the mold. Trying to become what others wanted left her self conscious and unsure of her value. Her story continued long after that chapter closed and she realized there was another way to exist in her body without shrinking herself to meet it.

Ryley grew up surrounded by ocean air, plant based food, paint, and art. She has always studied the human form, how it curves, how it moves, how it says things without speaking. Surfing, hiking, yoga, and dance grounded her and slowly she shifted from caring how her body looked to caring how her body felt.

“Don’t be so hard on yourself. You are doing great.”

Through daily affirmations she reminds herself she is allowed to change and allowed to soften.
I am beautiful.
My body is meant to change.
My confidence shines through stronger than my dress size.

Ryley knows many women feel the weight of social media edits, diet culture, plastic surgery ads, and anti aging marketing. It teaches women to believe they are not enough. She believes honesty and vulnerability are the counter narrative and when shown without filters it creates space for others to breathe in their own skin.

“Most of what you see online is curated. Even fitness influencers show only their best angles. Remember that we all change, we all evolve, and we all experience highs and lows. Don’t be too hard on yourself. You’re doing great.”

Today Ryley chooses softness. She chooses her face without makeup and her body without apology. She is learning to live inside herself without asking for permission and she hopes her truth reminds other women they are more than numbers, more than filters, more than expectation.

Find Ryley on Instagram @ryleygordon

December 20, 2021
Bare Models
Artistic photographer and Bare Model Dominique Muscianese is a woman who lives fully in her creative world. Whether she is exploring new places, spending time with her dog, or shooting portraits for her photography page @DOMONIZIAPhoto, she is drawn to moments that feel honest, and beautifully unfiltered.
Her journey in front of the camera did not begin with certainty. Like countless women raised on impossible beauty standards, Dominique once struggled with comparison. Before modeling professionally, she questioned whether she had the right look, measuring herself against supermodels who seemed to define beauty for an entire generation.

Everything shifted when she moved to Los Angeles and began experimenting with artistic shoots. Instead of chasing perfection, she let herself be seen. That single decision changed everything. Dominique began to recognize her own appeal, the angles curves and expressions that made her distinctive. She embraced her individuality as a statement of her own rather than an imitation of someone else.
Her evolution is one many women relate to. Stepping out of self doubt. Learning to occupy space with confidence. Allowing the body to be seen as it is.
Dominique believes confidence is built through practice and presence. Her approach is simple. Acknowledge your strengths even on days when they feel distant. Treat yourself with respect. Remain close to people who sharpen your energy rather than take from it.
Her perspective is rooted in a truth she carries proudly. A woman’s body is the closest thing there is to magic.
“I love my curves my skin tone my eyes and my lips.”

“I enjoy taking photos of myself and learning my shape. Discovering angles that highlight who I am helps me appreciate myself. Many women dislike how they look because they have only seen their bodies through awkward or unflattering angles. When you learn your curves everything changes.”

“Give yourself a compliment even on days when confidence feels far away. Take a shower. Get ready. Present yourself to the day. It shifts everything. Stay close to people who hype you up.”

“There is no shortcut. Loving yourself means choosing yourself. Tell yourself you are beautiful during both highs and lows.”
“MODXDOM. A posing service I created to teach people how to appreciate their bodies and move with confidence. It is a community built on empowerment. Come join us.”
Dominique reminds us that confidence is not a performance. It is a quiet agreement you make with yourself. A decision to let your body be seen without apology. A willingness to stand in your own light even on the days it feels faint.
Her story is a reflection of what OBARE stands for. Real bodies. Real presence. Real women choosing to be visible in their own way.
Find Dominique on Instagram @dominique_muscianese

December 2, 2021
Bare Models
From an early age, she struggled with body image — constantly seeking validation that she was beautiful and worthy. As a mixed-race woman, athlete, mother, and model, she faced challenges unique to her journey. She was bullied and shamed for her skin tone, athletic build, racial ambiguity, and even her maternal status. Even within her own family, she endured judgment over the way she dressed and wore her hair. Acceptance, she realized, had always been something she longed for.

Everything shifted when she began connecting with and uplifting other women.
“Hearing myself lift others up changed me,”
she shares. “It reframed my inner dialogue and helped me embrace my own body fully.” Participating in artistic shoots as a Bare Model became a powerful practice — an opportunity to honor her body, and her story.

“I love how strong my body is and the constant flow of energy I feel moving through it,”
she says. “I love how grounded I feel in my own skin and how my body has served me through thick and thin. Physically, I love my spots — my skin is an ever-changing work of art I get to explore every few months.”
For her, self-love is both a mindset and a practice. “Self-love means embracing every part of myself while honoring the things I love about my body. More importantly, it’s not allowing others to make me feel guilty for the things I don’t like as much. It’s about unfollowing trends that don’t serve me and doing what makes me feel the best.”
Her work as a Bare Model has reinforced this belief — that the human body, in its most natural form, is a masterpiece worth celebrating.

“It’s okay to struggle — it’s perfectly normal, and you are not alone. Struggling is part of the process; it’s your body and mind telling you that you are ready for change.” She continues, “I can’t tell you exactly what to do — that’s for you to discover — but I promise that when you intentionally seek ways to love yourself, those small steps add up to big shifts. If you fight through your difficulty, you WILL reach the other side. Queen, it’s amazing here. I wish nothing but to meet you in this place of liberation — from others’ opinions and even your own harsh judgment.”

For those of you wondering, Bailey’s skin condition is called vitiligo — a condition where the skin loses its pigment cells, often resulting in white patches. Vitiligo can develop due to genetic factors, autoimmune responses, or sometimes as a result of skin trauma, and it can affect anyone regardless of age, gender, or skin type.
Find Bailey on Instagram: @TheQweenBayOfficial.

October 27, 2021
Bare Models
Asia McKinney moves through the world with an ease she had to earn. In middle school she felt out of place among smaller classmates, unsure where her own curves belonged. Now in her early twenties she carries herself with a quiet confidence that speaks louder than any performance. When Asia walked into our studio as a Bare Model that confidence felt anchored, lived in, shaped by real experience rather than trend.
Growing up taught her something different. Her body was never the problem. The problem was the lens she was taught to look through.
Now in her twenties, Asia moves with a grounded presence, a softness that does not apologize, and a confidence that rises quietly from within.

Middle school was the first place Asia learned how sharply people compare themselves. She remembers looking around and feeling different, bigger, too noticeable. Her thighs and hips made her want to hide, and every glance in the mirror deepened the habit of questioning her own reflection.
What changed everything was her mother. Her voice was steady, patient, and certain. She reminded Asia that the features she wanted to hide were the very things that made her beautiful. That message stayed with her.

As she got older, something shifted. Asia began to notice other women admiring the curves she once tried to hide. It made her pause and see herself through a new perspective.
“I can walk outside without makeup and feel like I am that girl,”
she says.
Not from ego, but from a calm certainty that no longer depends on validation.
Her confidence is not loud or forced. It is earned. And it shows in the way she stands, the way she speaks, and the way she carries her body with ease.

Asia supports her confidence through simple rituals. She practices yoga, schedules facials, takes long warm baths with essential oils, and uses journaling to stay connected to her thoughts. These habits are not for show. They are small ways she stays centered and steady.
Even with her growth, Asia is not immune to doubt. She faces those moments with patience and a willingness to see herself with the same compassion she offers others.
When she looks at the softness in her arms or the dimples on her thighs, she does not flinch. “It is okay to show it,” she says. “This is who I am.”

If there is one part of her body Asia loves without hesitation, it is her thighs.
The same thighs that made her feel out of place at thirteen are now the ones she celebrates.
She laughs about the summer thigh rub, the strength they give her in yoga, and the curves that make her feel powerful.
“Who needs a thigh gap when your thighs can crush watermelons,”
she jokes.
When she sees photos of her curves now, she feels strong, beautiful, and fully in her body.
“It reminds me that my body is art,”
she says.

Asia’s story is not about perfection. It is about permission.
Permission to show your body as it is.
Permission to move toward what makes you feel good.
Permission to let go of rules that were never made for you.
Her hope is simple.
That more women stop shrinking themselves.
Because confidence does not arrive all at once.
It builds. It breathes. It grows.
@asiaa.rose

August 2, 2021
Inner World

Dear Me
There are pieces of us that still breathe inside the shadows of our childhood. The girl who learned to brace for impact. The girl who tried to earn love like it was a reward for perfect behavior. The girl who carried the weight of a home shaped by violence, silence, and the kind of unspoken generational trauma that lingers even when you grow older.
You survived a childhood built on fear and expectations. A childhood where innocence had no room to grow. You learned early that love could be loud and unpredictable and often painful. You learned to read the room before you could read a book. You learned to make yourself small so others could feel big. This is the story of a child who became a woman shaped by memory, anxiety, and the long slow work of inner child healing.
You were never the problem. You were a child in a storm you did not create.
For years you tried to outrun what happened. You tried to be the girl who pleased everyone.

You poured your heart into the wrong people hoping they would fill the emptiness that your family never could. You confused attention with love. You mistook chaos for passion. You pulled away from the ones who were gentle because gentleness felt unfamiliar. You were afraid of being truly seen, unsure how to receive safety when you had only known survival.
PTSD, anxiety, bulimia, and depression moved in quietly. They became roommates you never invited but somehow learned to tolerate. The pain lived under your skin, whispering stories that were never yours to carry. This was not weakness. It was a response to childhood trauma that never had space to be spoken. Yet you kept going even when you felt like disappearing. You held on through every moment you thought you would break.
My dear younger self, you did your best with what you knew. You protected me with the only tools you had. You built walls when you needed shelter. You pushed people away when you feared losing them. You kept me alive through every season where healing felt impossible.
Thank you for that. But now it is my turn to take the lead. I am ready to choose a life that does not revolve around old wounds. I am ready to let go of beliefs that convinced us we were unworthy. I am ready to rewrite the story and step into emotional healing with a softer voice. I am ready to heal the present and the future with the love you never received. This is where recovery begins and where the woman I became steps forward for both of us.
You can rest now. You no longer have to carry the burden alone. I promise to build a life that honors you. A life where peace is not a stranger. A life where love is not earned through suffering. A life where memories are gentle and safe and full of color. A life where the inner child is not hidden but held. You were always enough. You are still enough. You will always be enough.
With love
The woman you grew into

April 7, 2021
Mental Health

It has been a year into the pandemic and while many people talk about Zoom fatigue like it is a shared joke, there are others like me who feel something sharper beneath the surface. When the camera switches on, there is not just a meeting. There is a mirror. My face in real time. Every angle. Every movement. My attention splits between participating and watching myself participate, a loop that feeds quiet self-criticism and video call anxiety.
In meetings I catch myself critiquing more than listening, noticing details no one else likely sees. A strand of hair. The curve of my mouth. A shadow beneath my eyes. Coworkers look composed and effortless. I wonder if I appear the same, or if I am simply the only one who notices.
There is something unsettling about being seen and watching myself simultaneously. The gallery fills with faces and suddenly it feels like a room of mirrors. I speak while monitoring my expression, unsure whether silence means uncertainty or nothing at all. A moment stretches longer than it should. Doubt fills the gap.
Even when alone, I still feel watched.
“Video calls are strange mirrors. We hear ourselves speak, but we also watch ourselves exist.”
I minimize self-view. Some days I use audio only. I schedule breaks so I remember I am more than posture and pixels. I shift attention away from how I look and toward the words being spoken.
Grace arrives slowly. Anxiety does not disappear, but it softens. I speak without rehearsing. I show up without shrinking. I exist without constantly watching myself exist.
Video calls reflect versions of ourselves we do not always recognize. They hold us still long enough to study our face, our pauses, our discomfort. But we are not alone in this feeling. Many of us are still learning how to look at ourselves without bracing for impact, to be seen without shrinking.
Some of us are still learning not to flinch when we meet our own gaze.

March 3, 2021
Inner World
Fear shows up before anything else. We enter the world trembling, startled by noise and light, leaving behind the quiet darkness we once knew. That first moment of uncertainty becomes our earliest lesson in fear, and it stays close, a companion we spend our lives trying to understand.
Fear can be intense. Fear can be confusing. Fear can be protective. Fear can also be a mirror.
Despite what we are taught, fear is not the villain. Fear is the first truth teller we ever meet.
Fear appears in the smallest decisions and the biggest ones. It meets you at the doorway of every change. It rises when you consider a risk or even when you place an order at a coffee shop. Fear takes ordinary moments and gives them weight. It widens the imagination, sometimes beautifully and sometimes wildly. It blends possibility with fiction and makes it difficult to see where truth ends and story begins.
Its presence is meaningful. It often signals movement toward something that matters.
For SEO: fear is often the first signal of growth, a whisper that something new is unfolding inside you.
Fear keeps you safe. It pulls you back from an edge. It sharpens your senses at night. It pushes you to pay attention. But it can also grow too loud. It can create tension where there is none. It can make you flinch at your own shadow.
During the global shutdown, fear motivated people to stay inside and protect one another. That moment revealed something important. Fear can create care. It can make us act with awareness. Fear is not always here to harm. Sometimes it arrives to remind you of your responsibility to yourself and the world around you.
Fear behaves like an overprotective parent with good intentions and terrible precision. It wants to pull you away from failure, embarrassment, or rejection. But failure is part of growth, and clarity often comes after mistakes.
Fear tries to shelter you from the experiences that shape you, yet what fear protects you from is often the very thing that would strengthen you.
Fear blurs your vision. It overlays simple moments with imagined futures and makes life appear more complicated than it is. When the veil lifts, the truth is often surprisingly gentle. A single task. One next step. A clear moment. Nothing more. You do not need to remove fear to move forward. You only need to see what belongs to the moment and what belongs to fear’s imagination.
Fear silenced my passion for writing for more than two decades. It convinced me that speaking my truth was dangerous. It told me my voice was not enough. So I hid. I changed paths. I looked everywhere except inward for validation.
Years passed. Fear kept its grip. Eventually life became heavy enough to open my eyes. I started to see the cost of staying small. Those years became lessons. They shaped me. They built resilience. They revealed that fear had been trying to protect me even as it restrained me. Today I no longer run from those lessons. I move with them.
Fear wants acknowledgment. It wants to know you are paying attention. The goal is not to eliminate fear. The goal is to understand it.
You can tell fear:
I hear you.
I see you.
I am moving forward.
Courage is not the absence of fear. It is the willingness to continue while fear walks beside you. When you begin to see fear as information, as insight, something shifts.
You become clear.
You become steady.
You become ready for whatever comes next.

October 21, 2020
Body
Cellulite is not a flaw. It is a natural part of the body and almost every woman has it. Many of us were taught to fear it, hide it, or feel ashamed of it. We asked Bella, a woman who speaks honestly about real skin, to share her experience and what helped her stop apologizing for the way her body looks. Her perspective offers a reminder that softness, dimples, and texture do not require correction. They exist as part of being human.

I used to hide my cellulite. I used to want it gone. I tried every cream and every lotion. I walked down beaches with a towel around my legs. I worked out to exhaustion hoping it would disappear. I cried when I saw my reflection. I let the world convince me that something natural made me flawed. I believed I was ugly. I believed I was wrong.
I no longer angle or twist my body to control how it shows. I always have cellulite and I cannot hide it even if I tried. It is part of who I am. It is part of who most of us are. This is my reality. This is normal. When I look at my cellulite now, I see what it truly is. Beauty. Softness. Texture. Strength.
You never need to feel ashamed of your cellulite. It does not depend on weight, size, or shape. Nearly every woman experiences it. It is normal. It is not a flaw. It never was. This is my body. It is not broken. It is simply a body. Skin does not require smoothing. Skin is meant to have texture. Lumps and dimples do not need removal. They mark the truth of a body that lives.
Try not to resent the parts of your skin that you were taught to fear. The dimples, the softness, the marks, and the scars. They exist on all of us. What you call imperfections are often the features that make us human.
Your body is not the thing that needs to change. What needs to change is the way the world talks about it.
Being a woman has taught me to honor my natural body including cellulite. I no longer hide. I no longer apologize for my curves. I feel grounded knowing that my skin reflects real beauty for many women.
You can find Bella on Instagram at @isabelladavis6

September 3, 2020
Body

Stretch marks tell a beautiful story about your body that is unique to you. They show that our bodies are capable of surviving incredible change and transformation. These marks carry history, growth, movement, and life. They trace where you have been and quietly reflect who you are becoming.
Here are seven reasons to embrace and appreciate your stretch marks.
No matter your weight, height, size, or shape, everyone has stretch marks. They are a universal part of the human body and not a sign that something needs fixing.
There is something soft and tender about the way stretch marks move with the skin. They can be delicate, subtle, and visually striking in the most natural way.
Our bodies are supposed to change, and the changes we experience are incredible. From puberty to muscle growth to pregnancy, the female body adapts and expands. It is something to be recognized for its power and ability—the body is amazing for what it carries and survives.
Stretch marks appear in a spectrum of shades and patterns. Some are silver, some are pink, some fade, some deepen. Each has its own tone and form.
No two are the same. Each line, each streak, each ripple is specific to the life you have lived. They mark chapters, transitions, and milestones.
Gaining weight doesn’t take away from beauty or worth. A number does not define the woman or the body she moves through the world in. Softness and growth are not failures—they are part of life.
Nobody’s stretch marks look identical. They are personal artwork carved through time. Your skin is a canvas, and stretch marks are pieces of its story.
Stretch marks are normal, natural, and visually beautiful. They deserve recognition rather than hiding. They remind us that our bodies evolve and continue to carry us forward in extraordinary ways.
Give your stretch marks attention and appreciation today—they have earned it.
For more from Bella Davis, find her on Instagram @BellaDavis.

August 21, 2020
Inner World

Have you ever said you were going to do something but didn’t follow through?
Maybe you brushed it off, pretended like it never happened, and then it happened again.
Before you know it, you’re making promises that aren’t true and failing to honor the commitments you made to yourself or others.
Then you tell someone your plan, and they give you that look.
“Yeah, right. I’ve heard you say that a hundred times, and I still haven’t seen it happen.”
Suddenly, you wonder why they don’t trust you.
You are not trying to disappoint anyone, but the doubt in their eyes stings.
At that point most people think, forget it.
They walk away, leave the promise behind, and pretend it never existed.
But messes do not clean themselves up. There is something to be accountable for here.
When you do not do what you said you would do, the impact is that no one believes you until action proves otherwise. The only way to rebuild trust is to become your word.
Whether it is speaking up when something matters, losing weight, saving money, or simply doing what you said you would do. You can become your word.
When you do not follow through, that voice inside whispers, just forget it. Move on. This is where so many people get stuck. We stop pursuing the things that matter. We stop knowing ourselves as reliable. That loss ripples into every part of life.
When you are not your word:
• You avoid the small actions that would move you forward.
• You delay goals that could reshape your life.
• You lose connection to your own power.
Imagine yourself as someone who follows through.
Someone who does what they say. Someone who honors commitments both big and small. Someone who meets expectations even when no one else is watching.
What would be possible for you?
Now imagine taking it further. Honoring your word with the dreams you keep hidden.
Those “I wish I could but I can’t” thoughts lose their grip when you become your word with them too.
A powerful life begins with this: be your word in everything you do. You do not need to commit to things you do not want. But when you want something, your word becomes the doorway to it.
When you honor your word you:
• Strengthen your relationship with yourself
• Build trust with others
• Create access to opportunities and connection
• Become someone who follows through
Do not make yourself wrong when you slip. Mistakes will happen. This is a discovery process, not a perfect one. Over time you will see that living as your word brings a deeper steadiness than avoiding the promises you made.
It requires time. It requires perseverance. It requires patience. And the payoff is real.
What area of your life is asking you to keep your word? Where are you ready to become the person who follows through?
If this speaks to you, share your experience or connect with the author on Instagram @ambersabourin.

August 19, 2020
Inner World

We are born untouched, blank bodies with open hearts and soft beginnings. Everything after that becomes the shaping. Family, patterns, old beliefs, and the quiet rules of the home we grew up in begin to teach us how to exist. Some of these lessons become our anchors, and others become our limits.
For years, I carried traits I did not choose. Some helped me survive. Some helped me win. Some kept me small without me noticing. The truth is simple and uncomfortable. What shaped us is not required to stay.
Awareness is the first break in the pattern. It is the moment you look at your habits and ask yourself whether you chose them or if they were handed to you without question.
One of the traits I have carried is stubbornness. It has been my sharpest edge and my quiet trap. It made me unstoppable, but also difficult to meet, difficult to confront, and difficult to disagree with. So I ask myself whether I want to carry it forward, or if there is a new way of being I am ready to grow into.
Changing yourself is not loud. It is not an announcement. Change is a series of small choices made when nobody is watching.
Sometimes the people around you resist your evolution. That resistance is normal. They met you in an older version of yourself, and it takes time for them to learn the new one.
Growth asks for patience. You reshape quietly while the world adjusts slowly.
Your past does not get the final word. You do. You can end what limited you. You can expand what strengthens you. You can become someone new again and again.
The woman you become is chosen, not inherited.
Love always,
Amberly @ambersabourin

August 12, 2020
Inner World
"The hardest relationship one will ever have is with themselves, because you can never walk away from it."
You cannot walk away from yourself when you feel ashamed of your choices. You cannot escape when you are drowning in guilt or regret. This is where the Universal Law of Correspondence reveals itself. Your outer world mirrors your inner world. As within, so without. The moment you see this, everything changes. Liberation and fear arrive at the same time because once you know the truth, you can no longer blame others for what was born within.
Without this awareness, women struggle with the painful pattern of choosing the wrong men, or the wrong people in general. Years of relationships, some brief and some long-term, leave intelligent and well-meaning women with invisible scars. Each ending bruises the heart. Each promise that breaks leaves you a little less hopeful. Emotional pain hides beneath the skin, so we continue forward believing we have learned the lesson. Then we return to love, hoping the next chapter will be different.
You may wear independence like armor. You may sharpen your intelligence, collect red flags like data, and present confidence to protect the parts of you you cannot bear to show. You may choose the opposite route, turning bitter and guarded, building walls no one can scale. But none of these defenses work if they are rooted in a lack of trust within yourself. Every wound you ignore waits for an opportunity to surface. It always does.
I learned this through experience. Two weeks before my thirtieth birthday, I faced the heartbreak that finally fractured me. Pride could not rescue me. Resilience could not stand me up. I moved through anger, resentment, grief, and confusion, searching for a new way to exist. What I found was a pattern. I had attracted emotionally detached men for over a decade. Every unhealed wound resurfaced in my relationships. My fear of intimacy was reflected back to me through their distance. The more I expected my last relationship to heal me, the more destroyed I felt when it ended.
Those who carry old wounds often hope another person will fill them. That was me. When he left, I did not only lose him. I lost the version of myself I had built around him. I had to confront the reflection I could no longer walk away from.
We live in a world built on instant gratification. Social feeds show marriages, rings, wealth, and success. We are told that happiness is proof of achievement. Yet inner work demands patience, discomfort, honesty, and slowness. True growth asks you to:
• Own your shadow as much as your light
• Cut ties with anything that damages your peace
• Trade pride for softness when softness is needed
• Remember who you were before the world instructed you
• Practice emotional discipline instead of emotional escape
• Face your demons instead of distracting yourself from them
Healing is not glamorous. It is intimate. It is private. It is work most people do not see, but it is the only way forward.
Failure does not define you. Rising does. You will evolve. You will stumble. You will regret. You will be hurt and you will forgive even when it feels impossible. You are not meant to be untouched. You are meant to become. There is no star brighter than the one you carry within you.
Let it shine.
As within, so without.

August 11, 2020
Inner World
Everyone struggles with self worth at some point. It is sad but inevitable. We all face mornings where getting out of bed feels difficult, let alone reminding ourselves that we are capable and deserving of good things.
What often goes unnoticed is that care for the self does not need to be grand or overwhelming. It can be built through small intentional habits woven into daily rhythm. These moments of personal care lift mood, reshape self image, and create healthy patterns that can be passed on to the people we love.
Below are three simple and powerful habits that can support your relationship with yourself every day.

Waking up is something many of us move through without noticing, yet not everyone receives that gift. A moment of morning gratitude can be as simple as:
• Making your bed
• Doing light stretches
• Reading a chapter of a favorite book
A sunrise is permission to slow down. When you pause to acknowledge the day before it sweeps you forward, you begin with clarity instead of chaos.
Life has a way of pulling us away from what lights us up. A job may look perfect on paper yet leave little room for creativity or joy.
Even thirty minutes spent on something you love can refresh you. A jog. A new recipe. Embroidery. Paint. Music. These small devotions bring color back into routine and give the day something to look forward to.
A passion honored is energy returned.
It is tempting to fall into bed the moment a long day ends, but a slow nighttime ritual can ease stress and prepare the mind for rest.
Try:
• Calming music while brushing your teeth
• Chamomile tea as you settle into stillness
• A candle or incense lit gently and safely
When you give yourself space to unwind, you meet the next morning with a lighter heart and a clearer mind.
Self respect is not selfish. It is balance.
These habits may seem small, but their effect compounds in ways we often forget to measure. When you thank the day for beginning, honor the passions that live inside you, and allow yourself to rest, you shape a life built on steadiness and quiet joy.

August 6, 2020
Body

Body hatred rarely looks dramatic from the outside. It builds quietly through a glance in the mirror, a comparison, a moment of shame. Over time it becomes a private battle you carry everywhere, stealing presence from daily life, work, relationships, and joy, until all you can see is what you believe is wrong. If this feels familiar, you are not alone. You are not broken. I work with women who feel this every day, and I know with certainty that you can rebuild the relationship you have with your body. This shift does not come from pressure. It begins with truth.
The most damaging thoughts are the ones we never speak. Write them. Say them. Let them exist outside your mind. When a thought like “I hate my stomach,” “I cannot stand my arms,” or “I feel disgusted when I see myself” is spoken or written, it loses power. Once truth leaves the mind it softens.
Notice your thoughts without fighting them, without negotiating, without arguing. When you observe with clarity, you create space. You may simply think “I am criticizing my body right now” or “I am uncomfortable with what I see.” That distance becomes the first moment of freedom.
Acceptance is honesty, not surrender. You do not need to jump to loving your body. You only need to acknowledge what is real right now. Honesty creates space for change. Resistance keeps you stuck.
Ask yourself whether you truly know that acceptance would make things worse. Most discover the opposite. Acceptance loosens the grip and interrupts the cycle.
Imagine fighting a whirlpool and notice how resistance pulls you deeper. Now imagine stopping the fight, letting go, floating. This mirrors the mind when it shifts into acceptance.
Ask what your body might be trying to teach you. The message could be stable nourishment, rest without guilt, awareness of triggers, boundaries, or simply the reminder that you deserve ease. The body is not the enemy. It is the messenger.
Body hatred often comes from old wounds, early criticism, comparison, or fear. Inner child work or breathwork can reconnect you to the younger self who still feels unsafe or unworthy. She never needed perfection. She needed reassurance.
The goal is not to love your body every day. The goal is to change the relationship you have with your own thoughts and respond with awareness instead of punishment. That shift brings clarity, relief, and the first steady sense of peace.

July 27, 2020
Inner World

Writing has always been therapeutic for me. When life becomes heavy with responsibility and fear, I turn to writing to process what I feel and to find a small place of calm inside my own mind. Three weeks ago, my mom’s oncologist told us that her cancer had returned and that she needs more aggressive chemotherapy. During the same time, my dad continues to battle COPD. He is on oxygen eighteen hours a day and uses a nebulizer for six hours daily. His medications are constant and, stubborn as a goat, he sometimes fights us when we try to help.
I am learning how to embrace my role as a caregiver for my parents, but the harder part is learning to care for myself as well. Many caregivers experience a grief that hides quietly beneath the surface. We watch the people who once guided us begin to ask for help. It seems simple from the outside, but inside there is a knot that forms without warning.
We grieve what is changing. We grieve the loss of independence that slowly leaves their bodies. These moments are subtle. I remember noticing my parents age in small ways and occasionally feeling startled by how quickly time moved. Yet I never fully faced the truth of that loss. The pain lived beneath my awareness, waiting.
My sister and I take turns with doctor appointments. We manage medications. We cook meals and deliver them. We argue with insurance providers. My energy drains easily. My mom was diagnosed with CML leukemia in 2010. She nearly died from the early side effects of treatment, then survived through a clinical trial, fought hard, and lived beautifully. And yet setbacks return. They arrive not only for her, but for our entire family.
Recently my mom asked me to help her write her will. We had spoken about it before but never completed it. She also asked me to choose items she wanted me to have one day. She handed me papers and pointed to things in the basement for me to load into my car. I stayed strong for her, but inside I felt the weight of what was coming. It felt like a quiet earthquake beneath my ribs.
I learned that what I was feeling had a name: anticipatory grief. It is the pain that comes before death, when we see what is coming but cannot change it. There is also a grief I think of as early grief. It grows slowly and quietly. It is the grief of responsibilities shifting, of independence fading, of losing time for ourselves, for children, for work, for life.
If ignored, this form of grief can wear down both mind and body. It can lead to depression, exhaustion, and a hollow sense of self. Studies show that thirty percent or more of caregivers die before their loved ones. That statistic is not abstract. It is a warning. Early grief is a powerful force, and when it is unspoken, it becomes dangerous.
We need to become friends to ourselves. We need support. Caregiver groups, therapy, or even honest conversations can help keep us from drowning in sorrow we never named. The well of grief is deep. Caregivers suffer too. Their pain deserves space, recognition, and compassion.
To every caregiver moving through this season, I see you. I send peace and steadiness your way. Take care of yourself with the same fierceness you use to care for those you love.

July 18, 2023
Beauty
Supervenus and the Unsettling Reality of Cosmetic Perfection
In an era where plastic surgery is more popular, more affordable, and more accessible than ever, artist Frédéric Doazan offers a stark and satirical look at its consequences. His short animation Supervenus uses Photoshop as a scalpel to reveal a progression of cosmetic enhancement that begins comical and quickly turns disturbing. It exposes the darker side of aesthetic perfection and the culture that relentlessly demands it.
For decades the world has been fascinated and horrified by cosmetic procedures gone wrong. News headlines, reality television, and irreversible outcomes continue to shape the narrative. Supervenus draws from that history and critiques the pursuit of flawless beauty and how easily it spirals into distortion.
The animation begins with subtle corrections. Then more. Then more. Refinement becomes exaggeration. Perfection slips into mutation.
The further she is improved, the less human she becomes. The work echoes the real world risk of enhancement without end where the chase for idealized beauty replaces the original face entirely.
Doazan blends satire with surreal body modification that is humorous and unsettling at the same time. It is funny, then frightening. Absurd, yet uncomfortably familiar.
The film forces the question
What are we doing to ourselves in the name of beauty
How far will we stretch the body to mimic a standard that never existed in the first place
Behind the visual comedy sits a warning. Supervenus is not only entertainment, it is a mirror. It reflects a world where cosmetic enhancement is normalized, where risk is dismissed, where beauty becomes engineered instead of embodied.
The film reveals how continuous reconstruction can erase individuality until nothing organic remains.
Supervenus stands as a visual alarm. A reminder that beauty trends evolve, yet the price of chasing them may last forever. It confronts us with one clear and uncomfortable truth
The more we sculpt, the less we resemble the woman we began with.

July 21, 2020
Inner World

In a world where women are constantly told to shrink themselves,
loving my body has become one of the most radical acts I can commit.
“She wore ill-fitting clothes to hide her substantial womanliness. Bummi never understood why English women did not show off the outline of their fulsomeness. The more fulsome, the better, so long as it was done with decorum. In her culture, a substantial woman was a desirable one.”
— Bernadine Evaristo, Girl, Woman, Other
Like Bummi, I now believe that the fuller and more shapely a woman is, the better. Unlike her, I understand why women in some societies don’t celebrate their shapeliness. Bummi’s Nigerian culture likened fuller breasts, soft stomach, and generous hips to signs of health and beauty. A woman ready to bear fruit.
I share Bummi’s heritage, but I was raised in America, in towns where Black people made up less than one percent of the population. That means most of my perception of beauty, sex appeal, and social belonging was shaped through the white gaze.
I have been six foot one since I was thirteen, with thighs, hips, and a waistline that never matched the beauty ideals around me. For years, I held on to stories that told me my height was too masculine and my waist not small enough. My body was judged against a standard I never chose.
But recently, I have been remembering this truth. My spirit and soul are not tethered to my height, my waist, or my curves. My worth is not measured in inches.
When I press play on my dancehall or afrobeats playlist and my soft, strong, flexible waist winds to the beat, my Blackness and my Africanness unearth themselves.
When my long, thick legs twist and jump in rhythmic succession, I feel the inheritance in my body’s movement. It transcends the low vibration of perfectionism and the narrow ideals that once shaped how I viewed myself.
Loving my body is not about reaching a beauty standard. It is about rejecting one. It is embracing the truth that my height, my curves, my strength, and my softness all tell the story of who I am.
My body is glorious simply because it exists. That truth is a celebration. And in a world that asks women to make themselves smaller, that celebration is an act of resistance.
~ Nkem [@Naturallyfree123]

July 22, 2020
Inner World

I was seven years old when the world changed for me.
One word. One moment. One truck full of boys who gave me my first lesson in hate.
Until then, racism felt like something that lived in dusty textbooks and old documentaries, something far away from my life. But that afternoon, as I walked alone for the first time, a new kind of fear entered my body. A truck slowed beside me. Their voices rose. A single racial slur cut through the air and landed on my skin like fire.
Everything went silent. Everyone stared. I stood alone.
For the first time in my life, I understood what it meant to be the other. I was a child, but the weight of history pressed on my small shoulders. In that moment, I felt exposed and unprotected. I did not have the words for what happened, but my body remembered everything.
Growing up as the only Black child in a mostly white neighborhood meant that moment was not an isolated event. It was the beginning of many. The stares in classrooms. The comments disguised as jokes. The tension every time the topic of slavery surfaced in school. I carried it without knowing I was carrying trauma.
My parents tried to prepare me in their own gentle way. They reminded me that hateful words do not define me. They told me that people fear what they refuse to understand. Their love helped, but some wounds settle deep and stay quiet until something forces them awake.
For me, that awakening came in 2020. Watching the video of George Floyd shook loose everything I had buried. Memories surged through me like a tidal wave. I cried for the world, but I also cried for the seven year old girl who stood on a street corner frozen while a word meant to break her echoed in her ears.
I call them my episodes now. POC PTSD moments. Flashbacks of all the times I was reduced to a stereotype or a slur. But something was different this time. The world was watching. The world was marching. The world was finally listening.
For the first time, I did not feel alone.
Healing is not a straight line. It is a long road with days of strength and days of exhaustion. But I have learned this truth. The day hate found me was painful, but it was not the end of my story. It was the beginning of my voice.
I fight back by speaking. I fight back by remembering. I fight back by refusing to shrink.
We still have a long way to go. But I believe in the power of awareness and unity. I believe in the next generation and the one after that. And I believe that together, we can keep moving toward a world where no child learns hate before they learn their own worth.
This is my story. This is my reminder. We do not walk this road alone.

July 18, 2020
Self Improvement

Are you truly committed to living a life
you love or simply attached to the thought of it? This subtle but powerful difference can shape your entire journey toward creating the life you want.
Do you actively take steps to fill your days with things that light you up? Are you patient and kind with yourself as you navigate the twists and turns?
Commitment means honoring your principles and values. It means giving yourself the grace to try, fail, and learn.
Many people know what their ideal life looks like, but most are attached only to the idea of it, not the process of making it real.
You may envision success. You may understand the steps it takes.
But if you are not acting consistently or with focused momentum, you remain attached to the dream instead of committed to the work.
The result is a quiet but persistent pattern: settling for less than what you want, stuck in a loop of waiting and wishing.
Are you clinging to the dream or dedicating yourself to the work it requires?
Recognizing the difference is the first step. The deeper step is asking yourself why you want to be committed.
Your “why” is the spark that fuels passion and perseverance.
It is the reason that keeps you moving when things become challenging.
When you shift from attachment to commitment, people notice.
Your actions speak louder than your words.
They see your drive, your dedication, and the life you are creating.
You stop obsessing over the end goal and start living in the present, energized by purpose and anchored in clarity.
Write down why you choose to live powerfully each day.
Make that reason so compelling it pulls you forward with a force you cannot ignore.
This clarity will shape how you show up through challenges, breakthroughs, and every moment in between.
I’d love to connect with you on Instagram.
You can find me at @ambersabourin
Much love to you all,
Amberly

July 17, 2020
Inner World

What makes a true queen is often overlooked and easily distorted. Traditionally, a queen is seen as the female ruler of an independent nation, often defined by her marriage to a king. In modern culture, the word has been reduced to a nickname for an insecure girl searching for validation.
But look closer. The original meaning has never disappeared. It’s only been misinterpreted.
In chess, the queen is the most powerful piece on the board.
In nature, the queen bee is the mother, the leader, the axis of an entire colony.
Across definitions, one truth repeats itself: A queen is a woman in her power. Her presence shifts the room. Her choices shape the landscape. Her influence is not borrowed. It is built.
Many women hesitate to see themselves as queens because they feel they don’t live up to the title. There are moments when power feels distant, when our voices seem softer than the noise around us. Society conditions women to be visible but quiet, graceful but contained, soft but never too strong.
As if softness and strength cannot coexist. As if depth cancels out delicacy.
The truth is simple: feminine power is not about choosing one dimension of yourself over another. It’s the ability to hold both.
A queen is not defined by dominance. She is defined by integration—her softness does not weaken her strength, and her strength does not erase her softness. She carries both without apology.
Women often forget that they are the bridge between heaven and earth. Some bring children into the world. Others build structures, visions, and futures from nothing but imagination and will. Both acts create life. Both acts shape kingdoms. The actions of a queen begin with the mind of one.
Whether you’ve been called a drama queen, beauty queen, or queen bee, the title is yours to define. A true queen isn’t handed her crown. She shapes it with her choices, her presence, and the way she inhabits her own life. A queen is simply a woman who chooses to stand in her full form.

July 12, 2020
Life
As Black women, we learn early how to hold a kind of strength that is both quiet and unmistakable. We move through the world carrying history, expectation, beauty, pressure, and brilliance all at once. And somehow, we still find ways to return to ourselves.
Music has always been one of those ways.
A reset.
A reminder.
A place to breathe.
This playlist was created with that in mind.
Songs from women whose voices feel like mirrors—women who sound like us, speak like us, and move through life with the same blend of softness, and resilience.
These tracks are not background noise.
They shift something. They settle something. They pull you back into your own rhythm when the world asks for too much at once.


July 13, 2020
Guides

When the sun comes up, some people greet the day with energy. Others open their eyes and feel the weight of another cycle starting. If the second feels more familiar, this is for you. These three habits aren’t dramatic changes. They are small shifts that steady the mind, soften the morning, and gradually make the start of your day feel less chaotic and more yours.
We all heard it growing up, but the older we get, the clearer it becomes. Going to bed early gives the body a full reset. It sharpens your focus, calms your system, and sets the tone for the day ahead. Choose a wake-up time that supports the life you’re trying to build and honor it. Consistency is what creates clarity.
Carve out a moment for meditation or quiet. Even a brief session can bring calm into a crowded mind. Stillness reshapes the pace of your day before it begins. It softens stress, grounds your thoughts, and makes space for clarity. This isn’t self-care as a trend. It’s maintenance.
Water supports everything—energy, skin, digestion, mood. Keep it within reach throughout the day. Especially during warm or dry seasons, hydration becomes a simple act that changes how you feel in your body. You’ll notice the difference. Your mind will too.

July 9, 2020
Relationships & Desire

Women have needs.
Needs for connection, attention, closeness, and yes, desire. These needs are not dramatic or excessive. They are human. Yet women are often shamed for wanting to feel chosen, prioritized, and thought of.
This is not about obsessive attachment or the kind of neediness that overwhelms a relationship. This is about a universal truth:
being wanted feels good.
And there is nothing weak about that.
Every person wants to feel set apart. To feel valued. To be seen in a way that says, “You matter here.” This instinct is not created in adulthood. It is shaped in childhood. It grows from the moments we felt dismissed or overlooked and from the many small rejections that accumulated over the years. So when someone finally makes us feel desirable, the pull can be powerful. But here is the quiet truth most people avoid:
No relationship can solve an internal void.
No partner can rewrite the insecurities you never addressed.
Desire feels beautiful, but it cannot carry the weight of your healing.
Some women use intimacy to feel wanted.
Some men do the same. The problem is not the desire itself. The problem is hoping that physical closeness will soothe emotional emptiness. It never does. The moment the high fades, you realize the connection was temporary and that the feeling you were chasing was never theirs to give. Intimacy without self-worth is a short-term fix with long-term consequences.
If you are drawn to a woman who wants to feel desired, honor that.
Respect that need.
Protect it.
Be clear about your intentions from the beginning. Do not pursue her for the attention and pull away once you receive it. Do not confuse desire with convenience. And do not feed your ego at the expense of her heart.
Own your needs. Say them out loud. Do not shrink them. Do not apologize for them. Do not pretend you are fine with casual energy when you crave something deeper. When you silence your needs, you create unspoken expectations. And unspoken expectations always turn into disappointment. Ask for what you actually want. Not what you think will keep someone close. Not what you hope might grow into more.
Your boundaries are not conditions. They are clarity.
Healthy relationships are not mysterious.
They are built on:
Honesty
Communication
Respect
Emotional awareness
Reciprocity
Not games. Not guessing. Not hoping someone will magically change. The most powerful shift you can make is this:
Stop waiting for someone to choose you.
Choose yourself first. That is where real desire begins. Not from scarcity. From worth.

July 7, 2020
Self Improvement

Anthony Robbins teaches six human needs: certainty, variety, significance, love and connection, growth, and contribution. Of all of them, growth remains one of the most reliable paths to lasting happiness.
When you prioritize personal growth, you begin finding joy in the progression itself. You notice yourself responding to challenges with steadiness and presence. You learn that fulfillment doesn’t come from a single outcome. It comes from the confidence that you can handle whatever arrives.
Here are two simple steps that help you evolve, deepen your relationship with yourself, and turn obstacles into openings.
When challenges appear, shift from judgment to awareness. Instead of trying to “fix” who you are, approach the moment with acceptance.
Try this:
• Notice your body’s reaction.
If your chest tightens, your stomach knots, or emotions rise, pause before you react.
• Breathe into the tension.
Picture the kind of steady, unconditional care you hold for a child or a beloved pet.
Let that warmth move toward the part of you that feels constricted.
Over time, this softens self-criticism. You stop chasing external approval to feel worthy. You learn to welcome the parts of yourself that don’t yet feel polished.
A useful question:
What are you here to teach me?
Get quiet. Listen. The answer usually arrives.
Growth doesn’t demand a dramatic leap. Pushing too far too fast can create fear or resistance. Instead, choose one small action that stretches you without overwhelming you.
Tiny, consistent steps do more than giant, inconsistent ones. They build confidence and momentum. Eventually, you look back and realize how far you’ve moved — not through force, but through steady expansion.
When you pair care with small, intentional action, growth becomes something you anticipate. You trust yourself more. You gain resilience. And you experience the truth: joy comes from who you become, not from a destination you reach.
If this resonates, connect with me on Instagram @soulintheraw. I’d love to witness your path and celebrate your evolution.
If this resonates with you, connect with me on Instagram @soulintheraw. I’d love to hear your insights and celebrate your growth journey.

July 6, 2020
Relationships & Desire

If you’re dating and searching for that elusive magic, this is for you. Most people know about writer’s block, that frustrating moment when words won’t flow no matter how hard you try. I was feeling that same kind of block, but with dating. I was hopeless, impatient, and frustrated because I just wasn’t meeting anyone who could keep my interest for more than a day or two.
It wasn’t for lack of trying either. I was connecting with men who were interested and wanted to meet up, but most just wanted to sleep with me. And honestly, they didn’t even know how to really connect, physically or mentally.
Sex isn’t just sex for me. It has to be more than that. When the mental connection is strong, the physical takes you places beyond the mind. Without that, it becomes boring and unsatisfying.
I need a man who is genuinely intrigued by me. Someone who wants to know what makes me tick in every way. And I want that too. When I don’t get it, I get bored. And sure enough, I end up disappointed again and again.
I’ve lost count of how many times this has happened. I’d rather lose count of orgasms, not disappointments.
Then there were the men who caught my attention mentally but where the physical simply didn’t click. After a kiss, a coffee, or even sex, something inside me switched off and I couldn’t explain why.
Having those honest conversations was hard. One guy even took my rejection as a challenge, which annoyed me. Others were respectful, which somehow made me feel worse about not fully understanding why things weren’t working.
So I decided to stop hunting for magic. Because magic can’t be found. It finds you.
I spent months chasing butterflies and rainbows in all the usual places. It was pointless but necessary. I needed that “ah ha” moment. I needed the frustration to show me that my energy was misplaced, chasing something outside myself instead of focusing on what I could actually control.
Now I’m focused on my own emotional intelligence and cultivating my own magic, so one day it will meet its match.

June 26, 2020
Inner World

Are you living by the standards and ideals around you or by the values and principles that truly matter to you?
When it comes to self-love and living powerfully, do you find yourself following the standards set by others or have you created your own principles that inspire you every day?
Have you ever paused long enough to ask what actually influences your choices?
Are you living according to what matters most to you or according to how others think your life should look?
Standards and ideals are expectations that often represent perfection or excellence, but they are usually shaped by others.
They come from family, friends, community, workplace culture, politics, and society as a whole.
When you live according to these external expectations, you begin acting in ways that satisfy others.
This often leads to an inauthentic way of being that does not reflect who you truly are or what inspires you most.
Values and principles are your personal compass.
They come from what inspires you, what you believe in, and what gives your life meaning.
When you live according to your own principles and values, you:
This alignment creates a mindset of self-love and gratitude because your actions resonate deeply with who you are.
This became clear to me during a difficult relationship.
I found myself caught between two thoughts:
“No one has to be the same person tomorrow as they were today.”
“No one who loves me would hurt me like this.”
Both thoughts came from standards and ideals I absorbed from the world around me.
I had no clear personal values guiding my love life.
Instead of owning my role, I blamed the men I dated for not meeting expectations I never created for myself.
The real issue was that my own ways of being were blocking love.
The challenge became discovering my own principles and values, beginning with how much I valued myself and the minimum love I was willing to accept for a relationship to flourish.
Once I created a vision of a mutually abundant relationship and stood firmly inside it, everything shifted.
I began to see men, relationships, and myself through a completely new lens. This opened up possibilities for love and for every area of my life.
We often let external expectations overpower the personal values we set for ourselves.
The more self-aware you become about your ways of being, the easier it is to notice when you’re slipping into someone else’s expectations.
Once you see it, you can gently move those aside and return to your values as your guiding light.
Be patient and kind with yourself as you practice this awareness.
Give yourself space to strengthen this muscle until living authentically becomes second nature.
I’d love to hear the principles and values that inspire you to live powerfully and love yourself wholeheartedly.
Find me on Instagram @ambersabourin.
Love always,
Amberly

July 2, 2020
Inner World

Love. That four-letter word can evoke all kinds of emotions depending on where you are in life and the experiences you’ve attached to it. More than ever, it’s important to direct that energy inward — toward yourself. But how do we actually show up and love ourselves?
There’s no manual for self-love, yet it’s something we must practice to live a healthy, fulfilled life. In a digital world that constantly bombards us with images and information, falling into comparison becomes effortless. Highlight reels of seemingly perfect lives can make us feel like we’re not enough — not our bodies, not our choices, not the way we move through life.
One truth I’ve learned: we must be gentle with ourselves. All the grace and love we pour into others deserves to be redirected inward. Small acts of self-kindness and embracing our imperfections are essential steps in building a loving relationship with ourselves.
I see you. I’m proud of you. Take your time. Be gentle. And know it only gets better from here.
We’ve all heard this advice, but there’s a reason it keeps resurfacing. Social media can clutter your mental space and create quiet feelings of inadequacy. I took three months away from Instagram, and it was life-changing. It reminded me how much time I spent looking at other people’s lives instead of living my own.
If you use Instagram for work or simply enjoy it, focus on curating your feed with intention. Unfollow accounts that make you feel insecure or “less than.” Follow voices that uplift and add value. One woman who’s helped me tremendously is @cwhitehill — her work centers on self-kindness and loving yourself fully.
It’s easy to become absorbed in the digital world and forget the grounding power of real-life connection. Spend time with people who remind you who you are — the ones who cheer for you and reflect your light back to you. These relationships reinforce self-love and keep you rooted in what’s real.
If you’re naturally social, this can feel uncomfortable at first. But taking a day for yourself is never wasted. It gives you space to sit with your thoughts, unpack emotions, and reflect without judgment. Solitude and self-reflection are powerful tools for deepening the relationship you have with yourself.
Even if you’re a city person like me, finding a quiet outdoor space can be transformative. You don’t always need a plan — just walk, observe your thoughts, and pour love and truth into them. Remind yourself of the heartaches you’ve survived and the joy that still waits for you. Nature has a way of softening the noise and leading you back to yourself.
Building a loving relationship with yourself is a journey, not a finish line. These five strategies are small but powerful ways to nurture your self-worth, compassion, and inner joy. Be patient. Celebrate the small wins. Give yourself permission to grow at your own pace.
I see you. I’m proud of the steps you’re taking. Keep
June 30, 2020
Inner World

Have you ever stopped to think about your superpower? We idolize superheroes for their strength, skills, and extraordinary abilities. Wonder Woman is stronger than any man alive and can read people’s feelings. Supergirl has superhuman strength — and neither of them is even from Earth. Storm, my girl, can manipulate the weather itself. And then there’s Captain Marvel, Black Widow, and so many other superheroines who defy expectations and redefine what it means to be powerful.
They’re all “weird” in their own ways. But notice something: no one calls them freaks or weirdos. Why? Because they recognize, understand, and embrace what makes them different from the rest of humanity. They use their gifts wisely.
Fiction aside, there are real women — especially Black women — who refused to let circumstances define or limit them. Michelle Obama reshaped what grace, leadership, and influence look like. Serena Williams dominated tennis and shattered barriers in sports. Oprah Winfrey shaped media, culture, and philanthropy. Viola Davis continues to excel in film, on stage, and in advocacy. Winnie Harlow redefined beauty standards and inspires confidence around the world.
They all overcame naysayers, limitations, and expectations to become icons in their fields. Their stories remind us that embracing what makes you different is the foundation of real power.
Here’s the truth: being a woman is your superpower. You were created to fill a void no one else can. Your body, your mind, and your abilities are unique and impossible to imitate. Your superpower transcends skin color, health conditions, body weight, ethnicity, height, and every social expectation projected onto you.
Who are others to judge what is socially acceptable? Often, it’s their fear or discomfort speaking — never your limitation.
Your uniqueness is not an accident. Recognize what sets you apart. Embrace the parts of you others may not understand. Those quirks and qualities people label as “weird” are often your greatest strengths. Use your gifts intentionally, in ways that positively impact your life and the lives of those around you.
Darling, your differences are your power. Stop shrinking. Stop apologizing. Own your weird. Embrace your superpower. Let the world see it shine.

June 25, 2020
Unfiltered Voices

As I cast my gaze over the large green pasture and breathe in Mother Nature’s gentle breeze, I let my imagination carry me away. It is June of 2020. I am a citizen of the richest nation in the world — a nation with self-driving cars, instant news, and delivery apps for nearly everything. And yet it is in the midst of the largest civil rights movement of its time.
It’s ironic. America has achieved so much progress in technology and innovation, yet true equality for Black people still feels like the proverbial hamster on a wheel: pushing hard, yet ending up in the same place.
My name is Nichole. I am God-fearing. I am an artist, a mother, a friend, a lover, a fighter, and above all — a Black woman.
Tears stream down my face as I try to comprehend how this nation can be so majestic and destructive simultaneously. My childhood held its own traumas. My parents loved us fiercely, but they were wounded and not always equipped to handle it.
My mom, a brilliant finance manager, oversaw million-dollar budgets yet was passed over simply because she was Black.
My dad, a Navy veteran of 30 years, sacrificed for this country but still faced systemic obstacles tied to his race.
For my parents, being Black meant fighting every day for basic access to the American Dream, despite their qualifications and efforts. The Constitution promised them equality, but it wasn’t written with them in mind.
That sense of powerlessness has been passed down through generations. Black wounded culture manifests in many ways. Median income remains far below the poverty line. Violence and self-destruction continue to rise. Cultural misrepresentation and appropriation persist. Broken minds, spirits, and hearts reflect pain onto one another.
We wake up daily, putting on our wounded warrior masks, navigating a society that offers little space for healing or justice.
As Black women, we are pressured to conform — to style, hair, body, and beauty standards. Black men face the reality of being perceived as threats regardless of their actions. Our children are conditioned to work harder and fight for recognition.
A personal example remains etched in my mind: while working a customer service job, a man called to complain about an ad featuring “some Black man.” His words shocked me, and I cried. Even after years of hearing comments like this, the sting remains. It’s a reminder of how deeply ingrained societal bias affects us and the ways we respond.
In that moment, I felt God’s presence and heard a whisper: keep going. Suddenly, the achievements of Black culture over 400 years flooded my mind.
From chains to CEOs. From drug dealers to doctors. From poverty to the presidency. From addicts to athletes. Our culture has thrived because we kept going despite adversity.
My parents turned dystopia into their Utopia. They didn’t wait for better conditions. They chose to grow, thrive, and align with the vision God had for them.
As I stand in that pasture, I smile, reminded that our Black wounded culture is full of magic. Love and resilience persist, even through generational trauma and societal challenges. There is no light without dark, and the legacy of Black strength and achievement continues to shine.

June 25, 2020
Inner World

“Owning our story and loving ourselves through that process is the bravest thing that we’ll ever do.” — Brené Brown
The Weight of Daily Commentary
We don’t talk nearly enough about the harmful and debilitating comments Black women endure daily, from the color of our skin to the texture of our hair to the shape of our bodies. Whether they show up as microinsults or outright disrespect, these moments chip away at self-esteem. And they are not new. As early as the fifteenth century, aspects of our culture including hair, traditions, and beliefs were stripped away. The effects are still visible today.
I spoke with three beautiful Black women who bravely shared how certain comments and behaviors have left them feeling insecure in their own skin.

Ty, twenty one, shared her frustration.
“When I had my hair relaxed and it was long to my butt, I was constantly asked if it was weave or if I’m mixed. Now with long natural hair, I’m still asked if it’s weave or immediately what I’m mixed with. It’s not flattering. It’s like a Black girl can’t have beautiful hair without it being fake. Like it’s impossible for me to just be Black with long hair, there has to be some sort of universe stirring in my favor.”
These assumptions reveal a deeper bias, the idea that Black beauty must be explained or linked to something other than being fully Black.
Mel, twenty two, recalled a painful experience.
“I dated a guy in secondary school but never met him in person. When we finally planned to meet, my white female best friend came along. He assumed she was the girl he’d been talking to and started flirting with her. When she corrected him, he told me to my face that he doesn’t like Black girls, then asked my friend out in front of me. He was a Black man himself. My heart was broken. I know everyone has preferences, but it made me ashamed of my skin color and afraid of dating.”
This moment was more than rejection. It was internalized racism. And the wound it created was deep.
Mia, twenty two, spoke about how stereotypes shaped her view of her own body.
“I’ve always felt like Black women are portrayed as having wide hips, a big ass, and full breasts. Being petite, I’d look at myself and think, ‘I don’t look like that.’ It made me insecure because I didn’t fit the so called image of what a Black woman is supposed to look like.”
This narrow portrayal of Black femininity leaves many women feeling like they are not enough, even within their own community.
Despite these painful experiences, each woman has found a way to reclaim her power. Ty now embraces her natural hair confidently, regardless of questions and criticism. Mel is in a relationship where she is loved unconditionally. Mia is on a transformative journey of reconnecting with herself and making tremendous progress.
The day a Black woman begins to love herself without apology is the day she becomes an unstoppable force.
Ignore the noise. Heal from the wounds of comparison and criticism. Your life truly begins when you love yourself as you are. The journey is not easy. It is the most radical and powerful act you can take.

May 29, 2020
Self Improvement

How to Go From Being Attached to the Thought of Living a Life You Love to Actively Committing to It
Are you attached to the thought of living a life you love, or are you actively committed to making it happen?
Attachment keeps us imagining a perfect life without taking consistent action. Commitment means aligning your actions, principles, and values to create a reality that reflects what you truly want.
Ask yourself:
Are you taking consistent action to fill your life with things you love?
Are you patient with yourself during the process?
Do you give yourself the space to experiment, make mistakes, and discover what truly works for you?
When you discover what works, do you allow yourself the time to gain momentum and see real results?
Are you challenging yourself to grow beyond your previous limits?
We all want the life of our dreams, and some people achieve it. But most of us settle for a lesser version of what we want because we’re not committed. We’re attached to the idea of a better life but not willing to consistently act on it. We know what’s possible. We often know the steps required to get there. But without action, the life we imagine stays imagined and never becomes real.
The first step toward commitment is asking yourself:
Why do I want to live this life?
What does a life I love actually look like for me?
Your why is the source of your passion and drive. When you are in love with your why, it fuels the actions that turn dreams into reality.
When you move from attachment to commitment, people notice your actions and your dedication. Your energy communicates passion, hope, and inspiration. You stop obsessing over the end result and start fully living in the present, guided by your reasons why.
Daily reminders of your why keep your commitment alive. Planning your actions around that why ensures that your choices reflect the life you want to live.
I wasn’t always committed to living a life I love. I struggled with self-love, body image, and purpose. But when I discovered my why—impacting the world positively—I began to change.
I actively commit to my purpose every day. I let that commitment guide my actions and interactions. You, my readers and followers, are my why. Everything I do is intended to create a positive impact on you and the world around us.
Take a moment today to reflect on whether you are attached or committed. How can you begin taking consistent action that honors your why?
I’d love to hear how you are committing to living a life you love. Connect with me on Instagram @ambersabourin.
Much love,
Amberly

May 29, 2020
Relationships & Desire

He rejected me. He rejected me. The year started the way it usually does, with energy, plans, and a new side hustle I was genuinely excited about. On the personal side I am still single. Not because I am not trying. But yes:
S. I. N. G. L. E.
Let me be clear. I am not lonely. I am not stressed about being single. I am not worried about my future without a partner. Do I want to meet someone? Absolutely. But I am not desperate for just anyone. I have done the work for years. I know myself. I understand my emotions. I trust who I am, inside and out. It took thirty nine years, but better late than never.
Growth requires patience, consistency, and honesty. So when I meet someone who feels aligned on that level it excites me. I show up fully, expecting them to recognize what I bring. My loving nature. My sense of fun. My independence. My curiosity. My stability. My spark. And then they walk away.
It hurts. It makes me question myself. It makes me wonder how I can feel like too much and not enough at the same time. Friends try to soften it with the usual lines. They tell me he is an idiot for not seeing my value. They say it is his loss. Maybe that is true. But what we really want is simple. We want the person we chose to choose us back.
Here are the lines I have heard more times than I care to count.
You are amazing, but I am not ready for a relationship.
I like dating but I cannot commit to one person.
I am not sure what I want right now.
My life is too busy.
Busy? So am I. The difference is that when I am genuinely interested I make time. It is really that simple.
Friends who let me down in ways that cut deep. Men who only pretended to be grown. Good men who felt promising but could not offer any real depth. It all stung.
Here is what I will not do. I will not allow disappointment to harden me. I will not let rejection distort my spirit. I will not close myself off. I will not compare the next man to the last one. I will not allow hurt to turn into desperation.
Here is what I will keep doing. I will keep loving. I will keep giving. I will keep wishing. I will trust my intuition. I will believe in possibilities. I will continue writing my truth.
— B. (@sexinthe6ixblog)

May 21, 2020
Relationships & Desire

I started dreaming about dating long before I was old enough to do it. I began at sixteen, and over the next five years I experienced my share of relationships. Each one taught me something about myself and helped me understand what I truly want out of life. From jocks to nerds and yes, even the British boys (note: stay far away from them), dating has been an adventure in self-discovery.
Most of us walk into relationships imagining the perfect life with someone special. We create an entire future in our minds and quietly project that expectation onto the other person. We forget that they are individuals with their own desires, their own timing, and their own path. Expecting someone to fulfill your vision of perfect will only lead to disappointment.
Society and media pressure us to have everything figured out by twenty-two. The truth is that most of us are still discovering who we are. I used to treat dating as a direct path to marriage, which made everything feel heavy and complicated. Eventually I realized dating isn’t an obstacle course. It’s exploration. It’s curiosity. It’s connection.
When you stop dating only for marriage, your dating pool expands. You meet people you never would have considered, people who don’t fit the mold you imagined but still bring laughter, support, and presence into your life.
Dating is not about money, looks, or social status. It’s about shared experience, emotional connection, and mutual respect. The superficial markers we glamorize rarely create anything lasting.
Ask yourself why you are attracted to someone. In my last failed relationship, I was drawn to a man simply because he was cute and British. I imagined a life with him before understanding his own goals or his heart. That mistake is more common than we admit.
As women, we often forget how much power we have. With a few swipes we can meet new people, explore possibilities, and shape the kind of romantic life we want. Fear of judgment or slut shaming should never limit our choices or our curiosity.
When you stop dating only to settle down, you become more liberated and more honest with yourself. You get clearer about your desires, your standards, and what brings you joy both in a partner and in your life.
I learned to stop projecting unrealistic expectations onto partners. I learned dating isn’t only for marriage but for self-discovery. I learned to value emotional connection above superficial traits. I learned to embrace the power I have as a woman to explore, choose, and learn. And I learned that every relationship teaches me something about myself.
Dating is a journey of discovery, laughter, curiosity, and learning — not a checklist created to meet someone else’s expectations. Take the wheel, and enjoy the ride.
~ Kaitlyn [@kat.malonee]

May 13, 2020
Relationships & Desire

It’s 8pm, and I feel like I’ve taken my first breath of the day. My body relaxes into the couch while my husband—who loves food almost as much as he loves me—is in the kitchen cooking a special Shabbat dinner.
I glance at one of my plants (yes, I’ve become obsessed since COVID) and gasp at a new sprout. Tears well up immediately.
“You see how not present I am,” I say out loud.
My husband sits beside me. “What if you could just appreciate the beauty instead of making yourself wrong?” he says.
Gratitude flows. Presence is learned in these small, everyday miracles.
And then he takes a loud gulp from my water glass, and suddenly I can’t stand him.
This perfectly sums up the past 57 days—emotional intensity, love, frustration, and growth, all rolled into one. These experiences have pushed me to explore new forms of emotional expression, moving beyond my brain and into my body. There has been growing, shifting, shaking, and leaning into discomfort. I’ve allowed myself to feel emotions I once labeled as “bad,” trying for years to be perfect—whatever that even means.
Irritability has been real. My loving, supportive, perfect husband has been driving me crazy. We’re spending more time together than ever and navigating uncharted territory as a couple.
At first, I wondered whether something was wrong.
Then I came across a post by @lindsayellenrein:
“The goal here is not to change each other,” her therapist said. “The goal is to tolerate your differences.”
I burst into tears.
I’m learning to see every part of my husband—the parts I adore and the parts that frustrate me. These differences, while challenging, are not obstacles. They are part of the growth process.
By acknowledging our differences while honoring our shared values, we practice compassion, respect, emotional resilience, and constructive communication. This awareness has shifted my perspective from viewing conflict as something “wrong” to seeing it as an opportunity for growth—individually and as a couple.
We are learning to hold space for our differences while moving forward together. These differences make us who we are—the people we fell in love with and the partners we chose.
Stay tuned for Part 2, where I’ll share the specific challenges we’re navigating and a step-by-step guide for processing differences in your own relationship.
Until then, I breathe, practice compassion, cry, and probably order more plants.
~ @fromloafttolifter

July 3, 2020
Self Improvement

Have you ever dreamed so big that it felt impossible, so you brushed it off and continued with your life? I get it. I’ve been there. I watched others turn their audacious dreams into reality while I stayed stuck, avoiding my goals because I didn’t know where to begin. Ignoring the dreams that mattered to me only left me frustrated, unfulfilled, and miserable.
I didn’t want to settle like I saw others around me. I wanted to take the path less traveled and see what it would take to reach the extraordinary rewards waiting at the end.
Pursuing big goals isn’t easy. It means falling down and getting back up, navigating trial and error, and pushing through self-doubt. But if you keep moving forward, you will eventually reach the finish line — and often go even further than you imagined.
One game-changing discovery I made was the power of manifesting and sharing my goals. Every person I interacted with had ideas, insights, and resources I hadn’t considered.
When I shared my big audacious goals, I was enrolling others in my journey. They cheered me on, offered support, and opened doors I didn’t know existed. The more I shared, the more possible paths appeared — and the closer my goals became.
This is one of the most overlooked ways to achieve big dreams:
Make your goals visible. Invite others into the process. Let your vision expand through connection.
Your big audacious goals can be even bigger than you think. The key is to keep going. Don’t stop when you reach one goal; move onto the next. Take paths less traveled and embrace the unknown. Keep discovering, experimenting, and smashing the goals that matter to you.
When you allow yourself to stay curious and follow your instincts, you naturally build momentum. That momentum becomes discipline — and discipline is what carries you through the days you don’t feel motivated.
Ultimately, pursuing big goals is about choosing yourself. Choose what fills you up. Choose what matters most. Choose what makes you happy. Choose acceptance. Choose to care about yourself enough to give yourself the life you’ve imagined.
When you choose yourself, everything else — the goals, the vision, the path — becomes clearer. You deserve a life that excites you. You deserve a life that reflects your courage. You deserve the dreams you keep returning to.
Love always,
Amberly
@ambersabourin

May 6, 2020
Inner World

Our brains are naturally wired to lean toward the negative. It’s almost like an internal temperature gauge set low by default. What moves that temperature up or down is usually our surroundings and daily influences. You’ve probably noticed how the same situation hits people differently. Some brush things off. Some laugh it away. And others spiral.
It’s proof that mindset is deeply shaped by environment, energy, and the people you allow close. You’ve heard the saying: “You are the average of the five people you spend the most time with.” It’s cliché only because it’s true.
A positive mindset isn’t an emotion. It’s a discipline. A lifestyle. A structure you commit to. It shows up in the people you spend time with, the habits you repeat, the practices you return to every morning, and the thoughts you choose to challenge. You don’t have to abandon your friendships, but you do have to prioritize relationships that lift you higher. Your mind becomes what you feed it.
Choose a moment each day—morning, night, or both—to write down at least three things you’re grateful for. This small ritual shifts your awareness toward what’s working, rather than what’s missing.
A morning meditation grounds your day: sit quietly and focus on the great things you intend to accomplish. In the evening, reflect on the good that tomorrow will bring and what you want to achieve. Five minutes is enough to reset your internal state.
Movement releases endorphins and elevates your mental state. A walk, yoga flow, or gym session—thirty minutes a day can transform how you feel. The body leads the mind more than we admit.
When negativity shows up, pause and force yourself to name at least one positive truth about the situation. There is always one. Even in hard moments. Training your brain to look for possibility rewires your mindset over time.
Feed your mind with content that expands your perspective. Whether it’s knowledge, self-development, or a motivational book, reading strengthens your mental resilience and reshapes your inner dialogue.
Positivity is a daily practice. Surround yourself with people who add warmth to your world. Challenge the thoughts that keep you stuck. And commit to small habits that raise your emotional and mental temperature every single day.
Stay positive, my loves.
Want to keep this conversation going? You can always find me on Instagram: @ambersabourin.
Much love,
Amberly

May 13, 2020
Self Improvement
You know those dreams so far out of reach that you can’t even imagine a path to achieve them? You try things over and over again, hoping something will work, but it never does. I’ve been there—and this guide is for you.
Start with a vision board as big as your dreams. Include everything you could ever want—financial goals, career milestones, personal achievements—even reading 10 books!
Your vision board becomes the anchor for your daily actions and long-term goals.
Assess each area of your vision board and create a realistic yet ambitious timeline.
Choose the goal that makes your “but why” statement ignite your soul.
Planning is the second most important step.
A solid plan turns your dreams into achievable goals.
This is the most critical step: put in the work.
Persistence and accountability are the keys to turning dreams into reality.
If you follow these 5 steps, you’ll be well on your way to crushing your goals and making your dreams come true. Remember: plan meticulously, act relentlessly, and stay inspired by the vision you’ve created.
Much love,
Amberly
@ambersabourin

May 6, 2020
Relationships
Breakups. One of the most painful experiences we face.
It’s the gut-wrenching feeling of watching the life you thought you knew slip away.
I know heartbreak all too well. For privacy, let’s call this most recent guy London.
London and I were in a long-distance relationship—he was in England, I was in America. We decided to make it work. I started saving money so he could move here. He started looking at apartments… and, as I would later find out, other women.
The relationship ended when I discovered he had cheated on me several times in one weekend. He blamed the ketamine. I blamed myself.
About a month after the breakup—two weeks into self-quarantine—I was having my nightly Sex and the City binge when an Instagram ad popped up for the exact phone case London had. It wasn’t popular in America, so I brushed it off as an odd coincidence… until our song started playing in the background.
As “Try a Little Tenderness” played, my mind whispered the thing I hated most: What if this is a sign we’ll get back together?
That’s the dangerous part of a breakup—you start romanticizing the good memories and ignoring the truth. You hyper-focus on the wonderful times, the positive impact, and try to make sense of how something so perfect could go so wrong.
The hurt came in waves. One day, I thought, You’re over him. The next, a simple phone case sent me crashing back to square one.
Breakups are messy and unpredictable, just like the emotions they unleash.
We often try to distract ourselves from the pain, but my mom once told me something I’ll never forget:
“The body never does anything to hurt itself.”
Think about throwing up. Nobody enjoys it, but afterward, you feel better. If we don’t resist the physical urge to throw up, why do we resist emotionally purging our feelings?
Instead of forcing yourself to “move on” before you’re ready, admit when you’re not okay. Only then can you begin to heal.
Healing after a breakup isn’t instant. You wouldn’t break your leg and expect to run marathons in a week—so don’t expect your heart to work that way either.
This is the time to reconnect with yourself. Think about the things you wanted to do while in the relationship but never made time for. Start exploring what brings you joy without worrying about anyone else’s opinion.
Some ideas:
Relationships come and go—and one day, quarantine will too. But the most important relationship you’ll ever have is the one with yourself.
Holding on to toxic emotions only hurts you in the long run. Take this time to rebuild, piece by piece, into someone who feels whole on her own.
You are not defined by who stayed or who left.
You are defined by how fiercely you choose to show up for yourself when no one else does.

Dear Breasts
Today Is A Defining
Moment
April 6, 2020
Self Love / Care
"Never apologize for being authentically you. I know it’s tough, but you are one of a kind and there’s beauty in every small imperfection."
I flash back to being 11 years old, standing in a department store with my mom, sorting through training bras. My face burned with embarrassment, and I felt exposed in ways I didn’t understand at the time.

Over the years, my relationship with my breasts has been anything but simple. I wished I could wave a magic wand to change their appearance. I envied the girls with smaller breasts, wanted to feel dainty, and often felt awkward in my curvy body.
I wanted to hide away because unwanted attention from older men made me feel unsafe and anxious.
In high school, the struggle intensified. Most of my friends were small-breasted, and I felt out of place as the curvy girl. One day, wearing a white v-neck, I was pulled aside by a school administrator and told my shirt violated dress code.
I was frustrated and confused, but my anger revealed something important: this wasn’t about me—it was about others’ entitlement over MY body.
From that moment:
The next day, I wore the v-neck again, even got sent to the dean’s office, and was suspended—but instead of embarrassment, I felt proud and empowered.
Now at 25, I’m thankful for the relationship I’ve built with my body:
My breasts remind me of the power and resilience of the human body. Their rise and fall with every breath is a reminder: I’m still here, still moving forward, still thriving.

To the young girls and women reading this:

Celebrating your body and its curves is an act of self-love and empowerment. There is no shame in your natural body. I love my breasts and my body wholeheartedly—and so should you.

Follow Chenelle Hicks for more inspiration: @nellehicks

April 21, 2020
Self Love / Care
What makes a human being beautiful?
There’s an undeniable radiance some people carry—a certain je ne sais quoi that turns heads without a single word. This kind of beauty isn’t about meeting narrow physical standards or having an exact waist-to-hip ratio.
It’s something deeper.
It’s cultivated through fierce dedication to self-love.
It’s the glow that comes from inner beauty.
When we nourish ourselves with love, beauty blooms from the inside out. This transformation is intentional—it’s a conscious decision to evolve. And when we do, life opens up with abundance, joy, and a magnetic energy that others can’t help but notice.
So, how exactly do we consciously cultivate self-love? It starts with self-care—but not just the surface-level kind. Self-care is deeply personal, and while bubble baths, face masks, and candles can absolutely be part of it, sometimes it’s about screaming into a pillow and letting the tears flow.
Here are five powerful ways to start cultivating self-love and radiating beauty from within.
Every single person carries creative energy within. You don’t need to paint a masterpiece to be an artist—creativity shows up in countless ways.
It could be experimenting with spices in your pantry to invent a new soup. It might be gathering wildflowers for a rustic bouquet. It could be styling an outfit that makes you feel alive.
The goal? Enter that flow state where time disappears. The more you express your creativity, the more vibrantly your outer world reflects your inner beauty.
What we eat is a direct message to ourselves: I care about you.
Nourishing foods give us physical vitality and emotional resilience. Fresh fruits, vegetables, whole foods—these choices act as medicine. And while coffee might be a beloved ritual, leaning on it for every energy dip can drain your adrenals over time.
Instead, explore natural boosts like maca, cacao, or functional mushrooms. When you’re well-nourished, your body can better reflect your inner radiance.
Our self-talk shapes how we feel and who we become. Imagine speaking to your closest friend the way you speak to yourself—would they still want to be around you?
Shift your inner dialogue to kindness and encouragement. Treat yourself with the same patience, humor, and warmth you’d offer someone you love. You are the one person who will be by your side for life—make that relationship beautiful.
Yes, this is where the bubble baths and candles come in. Sensory self-care sends a powerful message: I deserve this.
Light a candle with intention, take a steamy shower, or sink into a warm bath. Lather up with your favorite creams, oils, or soaps. Allow your senses to soak in the luxury of the moment—you’re worth it.
Your gut produces about 95% of your serotonin—the neurotransmitter that helps regulate mood and happiness.
Caring for your digestive system can dramatically impact how you feel. Whether it’s increasing fiber, trying a gentle cleanse, or simply eating more probiotic-rich foods, a healthy gut is foundational to emotional well-being.
Building self-love is a daily practice. Old beliefs may resist at first, and new habits can feel awkward. But with consistency, self-care becomes second nature—and the reward is undeniable.
The more you care for yourself, the brighter your inner light will shine. And that, more than anything, is the essence of beauty.

April 18, 2020
Nutrition
Have you ever wondered if eating organic could fit into your budget? The common belief is that organic food costs more than conventional produce—but is that really true?
Instead of relying on websites or secondhand reports, I decided to investigate for myself by visiting six supermarkets in my area and conducting some hands-on research.
Before sharing my findings, ask yourself:

I’ve been eating organic fruits and vegetables for over a year now. My transition wasn’t fueled by a lucky promotion—it started when I joined a local CSA (Community Supported Agriculture) program.
The convenience of having fresh veggies delivered every Wednesday fit perfectly into my busy schedule. Paying a fixed price of $34 per week for my basket, I realized I had no idea how much this basket would cost at a grocery store. So I decided to investigate.
Goal: Compare the cost of my weekly vegetable basket if purchased conventionally versus organically.
Method: Visit six grocery stores (three conventional, three health food stores) and record the price of each item. I made sure to:
Findings:
Some surprises:
The answer: Not necessarily.
Being a smart grocery shopper makes a huge difference. Prices vary based on:
Organic produce is more accessible today than it was 5–10 years ago, and small-scale research like mine shows it can be affordable depending on where and how you shop.
This week of research helped me challenge old assumptions:
Keep in mind: prices vary by region. My findings are based on supermarkets in the Toronto area, and results could be different elsewhere.
The key takeaway: eating organic can fit your budget if you plan, compare, and shop smart. With increased accessibility, organic eating could become the norm—not just for the wealthy, but for anyone willing to make informed choices.
Food for thought: you can also grow your own fruit right in your backyard if you have the space. Nothing beats a beautiful banana from your own garden.


March 23, 2020
Mental Health
@jwhitak85 almost drowned last night. Waves from the ocean crashed into our house. Faceless friends ran up and down the stairs seeking shelter, and from my balcony, I could see massive waves rise above the home.
Inside, the water moved smooth and slow, like a silky bedsheet covering each corner. Each time the waves outside pulled back, the water inside drained slightly—but with every slam, it rose higher, nearly covering me from head to toe. Panic gripped me.
And then my alarm went off. I reached blindly for my wife, and sleep quickly pulled me back into the dream, repeating the flooding house over and over.
The panic didn’t last long once I fully woke. Over time, I’ve come to peace with these anxiety dreams, though they leave lingering tension—a low vibration under my skin. It’s always there, present but not usually disruptive of daily life.
A therapist once called it exactly what it felt like: Anxious Brain (AB).
In therapy, we gave it a name and began responding:
We fought back—until it didn’t seem to work anymore.
Stress, work, family, motherhood, finances, brain chemistry—these could all be blamed. But what mattered most was the constant dread that wouldn’t drain, like the water in my dream.
I spiraled in thoughts during meetings, traffic, bedtime routines. I feared failing at everything I once loved. Focus and joy slipped away.
Eventually, I called a psychiatrist and started medication. Three new pills, a plan for a calmer future, and support from professionals gave me hope.
If you’re in this place—or anywhere near it—please seek help. Not ready for a professional? Lean on a friend or family member. You are not alone.
There’s no shame in seeking help for mental health: therapy, meditation, exercise, medications—whatever works for you matters. Your mental health is just as important as your physical health.
Here’s a simple breathing exercise that can help when panic or anxious thoughts take over:
This can help ground you, slow your racing thoughts, and calm your nervous system.
Beautiful Girl, the world needs you. You are more than your mental health struggles. With support, self-care, and professional help, we can navigate anxiety together.

April 3, 2020
Relationships
In my early 20s, I was always a bridesmaid, but never a bride. My romantic relationship was so toxic that my friends wouldn’t even allow him at their weddings. I longed for the love I saw around me, yet I kept choosing a manipulative man and falling into a cycle of abuse.
He lied, cheated, ignored my calls and texts, called me names, broke my cell phone, threw my belongings off our balcony, and even locked me out of our apartment. For years, I believed him when he told me it was my fault.
One morning, while blow-drying my hair, he appeared around the corner with scissors. I was terrified. He screamed at me, grabbed the dryer, and cut the cord.
Later that day, at a bridal shower, after a few glasses of bubbly, I confided in my best friends that I felt trapped and helpless. With their love and support, we kicked off our heels, left the shower, and stormed up to my apartment. Together, we packed my belongings into their cars.
It was over. Don’t ever mess with a girl’s blow dryer!
Rebuilding my story around love took time and dedication. But in that moment, I raised my standards instantly.
I beg you to:
Will I ever be a bride? Yes, if I choose. And you have that choice too.
Women are asked why we marry later in life. My theory: we think for ourselves. We listen to our hearts, use our voices, and no longer conform to outdated gender roles.
Having the right to choose allows us to select partners who are healthy and loving. Your left-hand ring finger does not define you. Your wisdom, boundaries, and choices do.
If you are in an abusive relationship, you are not alone. Please reach out for help:
National Domestic Violence Hotline: 1-800-799-7233

March 28, 2020
Self Love / Care
We greeted each other with love in the muted darkness of 6 a.m. We stared into each other’s eyes and exchanged deep, authentic compliments. On our stroll to Ojai’s hipster-est coffee shop, I couldn’t help but notice—damn, this girl is sexy.
I felt a little red with shame at the thought, but quickly reminded myself: I’m only human, and this girl deserves to be acknowledged—for her lake-blue eyes, her bangin’ eyebrows, and her voluptuous figure. The confidence in her sway was enough to make heads turn.
We talked about silly things, deep things, sad things, and laughed at absurdities—but mostly, we walked in silence, relishing sweet nothingness and the crisp, bright air of early spring.
I am so grateful to have her as a best friend, I thought repeatedly. But I am even more grateful to call myself my best friend.
To gaze into my own eyes, compliment myself, notice what I love about myself, and shut down the negative chatter. I know I will be with myself for the whole journey of life, so I better make this relationship a damn good one.
Being your own best friend is a journey. The first—and hardest—step is silencing the negative self-talk we learn early on.
Imagine saying to your friends what you say to yourself:
"Wow, what a waste of a cute dress. Your skin looks terrible. Have you gained a couple of pounds? Cover that up. It’s too bad you don’t have the personality to make up for your looks."
Yeeeah…you wouldn’t have friends after that. But these are the words we often say to ourselves every day. No matter who you are, you don’t deserve that treatment from anyone—especially yourself.
Say to yourself what you would say to the person you love the most. Say the things you would say to your pets. Say the words you needed to hear when you were young and didn’t.
Give yourself compliments every single day. Recognize your beauty, your humor, your strength, and your confidence.
Being your own best friend isn’t just about self-talk—but it’s a good 90% of the battle. From there, flows a fulfilling relationship with yourself:
Your relationship with yourself sets the foundation for your happiness, confidence, and fulfillment in life.

March 26, 2020
Mental Health
I am admittedly quick to both anger and anxiety. It’s something I’ve been working on for most of my life. I started writing as soon as I could write, added yoga at 8, meditation at 14, and spiritual exploration at 18. Even now, I continue exploring—not just spirituality, but the resilience of the soul.
Over the years, I’ve tried countless methods and practices, and one truth has become clear: there is profound value in complex simplicity. One of my favorite tools comes from a question I learned in The Tablets of Life by Danielle R. Hoffman:
“What is right about what is not right, right now?”
At first, it seems almost impossible. But when you view it through the lens of energy, it starts to make sense. Every person, situation, and thing contains both perfection and imperfection simultaneously. Energy, which cannot be created or destroyed, inherently holds both because it has infinite potential to transform.
So I ask you: what is right about what is not right in your life, right now? If you can identify what is going right—even amidst chaos—you move forward with confidence, knowing that you can transform the rest.
It’s a paradox: the shift happens entirely within your perspective. With hope and gratitude, you begin to see the world with clarity and optimism.
The beauty of this practice is that your transformation doesn’t require external circumstances. The chaos around you becomes irrelevant because your happiness comes from within. That old adage—“everything you need is within you”—is surprisingly true.
This shift may feel simple, but life often makes it seem impossible. Daily stressors and mental chatter can make you feel trapped in a storm. Falling back on this question has dramatically shortened the time it takes me to pull myself out of negative mental loops.
I don’t know if there’s a magical point where we’re immune to negativity—maybe that’s nirvana. What I do know is that the more you practice pulling yourself out, the more resilient your soul becomes. And resilience is everything: the stronger your soul, the more love, joy, and happiness it can hold.
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