who is blu?
the better question is: who isn’t these days?
blu isn’t just a color, it’s a state of mind. are you sad? blu. are you excited? electric blu. it’s lame in the best way I can describe, and I wouldn’t change it for anything.
surprise, it's me
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surprise, it's me 〰️
In additional to being a natural blu, I’m an admirer of clean design and purchaser of books by their cover. I’m a designer in every sense of the word: I craft (until my hyper fixation runs out and I drop everything for a new hobby), I design (and get paid for it, wow I know), I paint (…sometimes), I love makeup (I’m a sucker for a sharp wing), I eat glitter (part of a healthy balanced, and shimmering, diet). I am still personally offended that I was not contacted to be on Hulu’s show Making It. I love all things blue, but stick to a uniform of black on black (it always matches), which allows me to sleep an extra five minutes every morning (nap queen).
When not designing in the traditional sense, I moonlight as a pie baker, 2 star chef (it could be higher, but who can count anyway?), and melancholic short-story writer. This is where I store all that extra-ness.
I consider myself mildly obsessed with true crime podcasts, cold weather, and glitter and heavily obsessed with karaoke, iced coffee, and cats.