Hello, I'm Megan

and I am a human, but if I weren’t I think I’d be a mermaid, or maybe a screeching banshee. I was born in 100 Mile House and grew up chasing tadpoles and packing around baby goats. I love creatures so much and cannot control my urge to say “oh sweet baby” to them, even if its a fly I’m saving from the sink.

 

Some of my little joys include crunching eggshells in my hands, Mike Birbiglia/John Mulaney, playing scrabble with my dad and earl grey tea. My greatest source of fire is in seeking a mystical otherness and bridging it to the seemingly mundane happenings of every day living. Some places I find connectedness are within rustling leaves, Lord of The Rings, Hafiz poems, dreamwork/tarot and melancholy music.

 

When I was 19 I attended film school, and although movies will always be a great source of nourishment for me, I realized that what I really wanted to do was take photos. I worked as a wedding photographer through my 20's but stepped away from this role when I had to drop everything due to *more banshee screeching here* and, as Ram Dass puts it, become nobody. The current work of my days is done through a practice of slow, intentional living and in sharing what I see and feel through creative expression.