10/03/2026
Today’s attempt at filming a reel was… unsuccessful.
Children wandering into the frame.
Someone needing a snack.
Someone crying.
Someone climbing on my leg.
After many attempts, I realised the reel itself probably wasn’t going to happen today.
And perhaps that needed to be named.
Creating content as a mother rarely happens in controlled conditions. It unfolds inside the living movement of family life — interruptions, noise, and small humans orbiting close by.
In many ways, it’s the same practice I speak about in my work:
remaining present inside the field, even when it’s messy.
So this is what you get today.
Not the reel I imagined, but a small moment of honesty from behind the scenes.
And maybe that’s part of the practice too.