As a naive nineteen-year-old, I sold jewelry at the first Pitchfork Music Festival in 2006. The weekend was thrilling & chaotic with sharp waves of encouragement and humility. Eight years and a handful of hiatuses later, I like to think I have a better grip on what it is I do and how it should be done. Returning to Chicago for my first official WORN event feels just right.
Looking forward to some quality down time & dancing with old friends and (fingers crossed) a troop of new ones! Daydreaming about the busy month ahead also gets me hungry for a repeat of Hash's Pork Bubble & Squeak... Here's to hoping there'll be time to squeeze it all in!