Re-imagine by Jenn

06/06/2026

Depression It’s not always sadness.
It’s dishes piling up.
Messages unread.
Hair unwashed.
And a voice in your head whispering, “You’re failing,”
even though you’re trying so hard just to stay afloat.

{PS}

06/06/2026

A remarkably thoughtful gift from my sister. It feels like a visual biography. Re-imagined by Julie. She sees the engineer and the dreamer in me. And probably knows me better than anyone on the planet

06/04/2026

One of my “sisters from another mister” visited one of our old stomping grounds today and sent me a pic. I can’t even describe the nostalgia and memories. 😍 so here is my little fun re-imagining using a real relatively recent picture of the 2 of us. Miss you girl!

06/01/2026

Crown Vetch. Not re-imagined. Just an edited photo of a roadside w**d. But isn’t it beautiful when you see it like this?

06/01/2026

There will come a moment when the cage door opens, and that can feel more frightening than the cage itself. Even when we ache for freedom, the familiar can still feel safer than the unknown.

So much of life asks us to trust what we cannot see yet. To loosen our grip, and to step toward the thing calling us, even while our knees shake.

Maybe you are closer than you think.

꩜ Ella

05/26/2026

These are the animals that share my backyard. And what they do when we are not paying attention.

05/25/2026

05/24/2026

These are the decanters that I found in an antique shop. Dressed up just a little with AI.

05/22/2026

A light in the storm.

Re-imagined.

05/22/2026

A friend posted this: “Saw a friend do this and I loved the idea

Ask chat gpt of your preferred ai software ( I use Gemini) and ask it to write a “ dear me letter to myself”

I did it.

Mine’s in the comments ❤️