Karyl Vassilaros

The "Boujee" Boujee Berry, especially when we decide to adorn it with that touch of edible gold, is our deliberate, joyful "middle finger" to that limiting belief, to that pervasive fear, and to the guilt that can accompany self-nurturing when resources are scarce. It's a rebellion against the idea that we don't deserve moments of "extra." moments of beauty for beauty's sake, moments of unapologetic self-value. It's a reminder that we need to nurture ourselves, to gift ourselves,

The "Boujee" Boujee Berry, especially when we decide to adorn it with that touch of edible gold, is our deliberate, joyful "middle finger" to that limiting belief, to that pervasive fear, and to the guilt that can accompany self-nurturing when resources are scarce. It's a rebellion against the idea that we don't deserve moments of "extra." moments of beauty for beauty's sake, moments of unapologetic self-value. It's a reminder that we need to nurture ourselves, to gift ourselves,

Who doesn't love a good brownie? But what if your favorite treat could be delicious and align with your values at the same time? That's...