Category: Wellness

I was sitting in a dimly lit corner of a dive bar in Bushwick last…

The neon hum of a late-night bodega in Bushwick always reminds me of what we’re…

I remember sitting in a dim, half-lit studio in Bushwick three years ago, the kind…

I was standing in the middle of an abandoned textile mill in Red Hook last…

I was sitting in a dimly lit corner of a dive bar in Bushwick last…

I was hunched over my workbench last Tuesday, cleaning the dust from a heavy 1950s…

Imagine me, camera bag slung over my shoulder, standing under a flickering streetlamp on a…

I still remember the first time I stumbled upon Focus Waters on a sweltering Brooklyn…

I still remember the first time I slipped into a Sensory Deprivation Tank – it…

I still remember the days when I’d feel an overwhelming sense of Rest Day Guilt,…