welcome to my bird's nest, a collection of the things i make and find, of the stories i carry. get cozy.
hear what you want to hear here(s):

i make sistersongs in the band, FESTIVAL
i make whimsical little movies
i contribute to collective media-making
hear the sounds i make alone.


that's a lot of arms and legs. one day perhaps it will all fit together in one place.

if you'd like to share your own hearsay and/or hyperbole, send it my way: hearsayandhyperbole at gmail dot com
xo, alexis
the thing about that cactus is that it nearly died on its way with us out west. not only has it grown back beautifully, it also flowered for the first time since it lived in brooklyn when we decided to move back to brooklyn. 

the thing about that cactus is that it nearly died on its way with us out west. not only has it grown back beautifully, it also flowered for the first time since it lived in brooklyn when we decided to move back to brooklyn. 

(Source: fielded)