We have to talk about the 'Don't Worry Darling' drama and the memes coming out of the Venice Film Festival. Did Harry Styles spit on Chris Pine? Why is Olivia Wilde the most hated woman in Hollywood? Where has Brendan Fraser been for the last 20 years?

Do you ever get that sinking feeling in your stomach that something is just...off? Where do you think we go when we die? After I lost my dad in 2017, friends asked whether I felt his ghostly presence or witnessed any signs of the afterlife. Here's what I told them.

The start of a new month welcomes another opportunity for self-reflection. Looking into September, I'd like to go on more hot girl walks, save money, and complete my new training program with Obé Fitness (I give my honest thoughts on how it's going so far).

This is my attempt at putting love, magic, and music into words. I attended the Rammstein concert this past weekend, a life-changing experience that left me drenched in sweat and covered in blisters. Dare I say it was one of the best nights of my life.

If the sun were to explode tomorrow, how would you spend your last 24 hours on Earth? I would spend mine eating chocolate chip pancakes, smoking a heavy indica in my coziest sweatshirt, and watching 'Love Island' at home with my dog and husband.

This past weekend was filled with overwhelming emotions, both good and bad. I woke up Friday morning to some heavy Instagram news, played with cute kittens at the pet store on Saturday, and started a new book in my Sunday ritual bubble bath.

What started as a girls' night out from hell turned into an evening we'll never forget. It made me realize how thankful I am to be aging and how relieved I am to have moved on from my 18-year-old self. You couldn't pay me to be that young again.

I don’t care what the calendar says, the beginning of August feels like pre-fall to me. I can sense a gentle shift in the air that makes me excited for Pumpkin Spice Lattes, combat boots with turtlenecks, and chilly morning walks to watch the leaves change color.

What were your favorite childhood meals? I take a walk down memory lane to revisit my fondest food memories from growing up in the Czech Republic. Now that I've caught the cooking bug, I'm eyeballing recipes like French onion soup to make at home.

There's a petition circling the internet to bring back the old Instagram. I signed it because I'm tired of seeing the same mindless reels to the same f*cking Harry Styles song. Let's get back to still photography and appreciating stillness.