It took Dyan Gayas 11 months and a community of strangers to find her way through postpartum depression. This is her story.
Some people want the tent. Others want the jacuzzi.
Doing it all is possible. It’s just exhausting. And maybe, not the point.
Coloring Cebu’s tattoo scene in its own way.
Skinny baker, big flavors.
The beat dropped. The mic stayed up. The space? Wide open.
The fabric was familiar—but the vision was entirely their own.
Ink runs deep, but so does her story.
Cuteness overload alert!
Calling all tiny art explorers!
