Before I worked in The Industry™ or adjacent to it, I was just a regular person who would watch movies and think, “aw man, props and stuff, that can’t be that hard.”
I’m still a regular person, but you know what I’m not anymore? The movie watching thinking that props/wardrobe/hair/makeup/etc is easy. Because it’s not. It’s actually really difficult. And it takes a lot of time and planning and literally watching paint dry.
Read MoreI’m going to be completely honest, I’m tired. I’m so fucking tired. I’m burnt out. I’ve been burning the candle at both ends and trying to relight the ashes of what’s left. Did you know you can’t relight ashes? I do. I’m not here to complain, that’s what my journal is for. I’m here to talk about self-care. And I need it.
Read MoreExactly two weeks from now, I (Megan), will be on my way back from Michigan after doing a photoshoot with my cousin who happens to be a BAMF.
The girl would literally lift me up and throw me across a room, which is the point. We need someone strong and bold to play the part of a female Olympic wrestler.
Read MoreOnce when I was about 10 years old, I wrote down all the things I wanted to be when I grew up on little pieces of paper. Even at age ten, I was planning my future. I didn’t know what I wanted to be so as best I can remember, I was going to let the universe decide.
Read MoreWhen 2018 began, I had one major goal in mind for myself and that was this: put fear in the back seat. I’d just finished reading “Big Magic” by Elizabeth Gilbert and it had spun me into a reading spree of books of a similar nature, such as “The War of Art” by Steven Pressfield and “The Happiness Project” by Gretchen Rubin.
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