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Evan Frost
Photojournalist, nursing student, freediver, EMT and crisis interventionist. Formerly @mprnews
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Wednesday in the Twin Cities. Protests in North Minneapolis after a man was shot in the leg while being detained by ICE. A school walkout to the Capitol in St. Paul. And a mother who has had to radically alter the life of her and her daughter under the fear of immigration detention. Second two stories for @npr #minneapolis #minnesota #ice #photojournalism
Wednesday in the Twin Cities. Protests in North Minneapolis after a man was shot in the leg while being detained by ICE. A school walkout to the Capitol in St. Paul. And a mother who has had to radically alter the life of her and her daughter under the fear of immigration detention. Second two stories for @npr #minneapolis #minnesota #ice #photojournalism
Wednesday in the Twin Cities. Protests in North Minneapolis after a man was shot in the leg while being detained by ICE. A school walkout to the Capitol in St. Paul. And a mother who has had to radically alter the life of her and her daughter under the fear of immigration detention. Second two stories for @npr #minneapolis #minnesota #ice #photojournalism
Wednesday in the Twin Cities. Protests in North Minneapolis after a man was shot in the leg while being detained by ICE. A school walkout to the Capitol in St. Paul. And a mother who has had to radically alter the life of her and her daughter under the fear of immigration detention. Second two stories for @npr #minneapolis #minnesota #ice #photojournalism
Wednesday in the Twin Cities. Protests in North Minneapolis after a man was shot in the leg while being detained by ICE. A school walkout to the Capitol in St. Paul. And a mother who has had to radically alter the life of her and her daughter under the fear of immigration detention. Second two stories for @npr #minneapolis #minnesota #ice #photojournalism
Wednesday in the Twin Cities. Protests in North Minneapolis after a man was shot in the leg while being detained by ICE. A school walkout to the Capitol in St. Paul. And a mother who has had to radically alter the life of her and her daughter under the fear of immigration detention. Second two stories for @npr #minneapolis #minnesota #ice #photojournalism
Wednesday in the Twin Cities. Protests in North Minneapolis after a man was shot in the leg while being detained by ICE. A school walkout to the Capitol in St. Paul. And a mother who has had to radically alter the life of her and her daughter under the fear of immigration detention. Second two stories for @npr #minneapolis #minnesota #ice #photojournalism
Wednesday in the Twin Cities. Protests in North Minneapolis after a man was shot in the leg while being detained by ICE. A school walkout to the Capitol in St. Paul. And a mother who has had to radically alter the life of her and her daughter under the fear of immigration detention. Second two stories for @npr #minneapolis #minnesota #ice #photojournalism
Wednesday in the Twin Cities. Protests in North Minneapolis after a man was shot in the leg while being detained by ICE. A school walkout to the Capitol in St. Paul. And a mother who has had to radically alter the life of her and her daughter under the fear of immigration detention. Second two stories for @npr #minneapolis #minnesota #ice #photojournalism
Wednesday in the Twin Cities. Protests in North Minneapolis after a man was shot in the leg while being detained by ICE. A school walkout to the Capitol in St. Paul. And a mother who has had to radically alter the life of her and her daughter under the fear of immigration detention. Second two stories for @npr #minneapolis #minnesota #ice #photojournalism
Wednesday in the Twin Cities. Protests in North Minneapolis after a man was shot in the leg while being detained by ICE. A school walkout to the Capitol in St. Paul. And a mother who has had to radically alter the life of her and her daughter under the fear of immigration detention. Second two stories for @npr #minneapolis #minnesota #ice #photojournalism
Wednesday in the Twin Cities. Protests in North Minneapolis after a man was shot in the leg while being detained by ICE. A school walkout to the Capitol in St. Paul. And a mother who has had to radically alter the life of her and her daughter under the fear of immigration detention. Second two stories for @npr #minneapolis #minnesota #ice #photojournalism
Wednesday in the Twin Cities. Protests in North Minneapolis after a man was shot in the leg while being detained by ICE. A school walkout to the Capitol in St. Paul. And a mother who has had to radically alter the life of her and her daughter under the fear of immigration detention. Second two stories for @npr #minneapolis #minnesota #ice #photojournalism
Wednesday in the Twin Cities. Protests in North Minneapolis after a man was shot in the leg while being detained by ICE. A school walkout to the Capitol in St. Paul. And a mother who has had to radically alter the life of her and her daughter under the fear of immigration detention. Second two stories for @npr #minneapolis #minnesota #ice #photojournalism
Wednesday in the Twin Cities. Protests in North Minneapolis after a man was shot in the leg while being detained by ICE. A school walkout to the Capitol in St. Paul. And a mother who has had to radically alter the life of her and her daughter under the fear of immigration detention. Second two stories for @npr #minneapolis #minnesota #ice #photojournalism
Wednesday in the Twin Cities. Protests in North Minneapolis after a man was shot in the leg while being detained by ICE. A school walkout to the Capitol in St. Paul. And a mother who has had to radically alter the life of her and her daughter under the fear of immigration detention. Second two stories for @npr #minneapolis #minnesota #ice #photojournalism
From a morning with @benjovland chasing a Border Patrol convoy through Minneapolis and into Brooklyn Center. In the two encounters we witnessed no one was arrested, but two Somali men on their way to work were removed from their car and placed into the back of BP vehicles before being released. We followed the the convoy for almost three hours as they weaved in and out of neighborhoods and parking lots before eventually deciding to check the identification of everyone at a Tesla charging station in a Hyvee parking lot.
From a morning with @benjovland chasing a Border Patrol convoy through Minneapolis and into Brooklyn Center. In the two encounters we witnessed no one was arrested, but two Somali men on their way to work were removed from their car and placed into the back of BP vehicles before being released. We followed the the convoy for almost three hours as they weaved in and out of neighborhoods and parking lots before eventually deciding to check the identification of everyone at a Tesla charging station in a Hyvee parking lot.
From a morning with @benjovland chasing a Border Patrol convoy through Minneapolis and into Brooklyn Center. In the two encounters we witnessed no one was arrested, but two Somali men on their way to work were removed from their car and placed into the back of BP vehicles before being released. We followed the the convoy for almost three hours as they weaved in and out of neighborhoods and parking lots before eventually deciding to check the identification of everyone at a Tesla charging station in a Hyvee parking lot.
From a morning with @benjovland chasing a Border Patrol convoy through Minneapolis and into Brooklyn Center. In the two encounters we witnessed no one was arrested, but two Somali men on their way to work were removed from their car and placed into the back of BP vehicles before being released. We followed the the convoy for almost three hours as they weaved in and out of neighborhoods and parking lots before eventually deciding to check the identification of everyone at a Tesla charging station in a Hyvee parking lot.
From a morning with @benjovland chasing a Border Patrol convoy through Minneapolis and into Brooklyn Center. In the two encounters we witnessed no one was arrested, but two Somali men on their way to work were removed from their car and placed into the back of BP vehicles before being released. We followed the the convoy for almost three hours as they weaved in and out of neighborhoods and parking lots before eventually deciding to check the identification of everyone at a Tesla charging station in a Hyvee parking lot.
From a morning with @benjovland chasing a Border Patrol convoy through Minneapolis and into Brooklyn Center. In the two encounters we witnessed no one was arrested, but two Somali men on their way to work were removed from their car and placed into the back of BP vehicles before being released. We followed the the convoy for almost three hours as they weaved in and out of neighborhoods and parking lots before eventually deciding to check the identification of everyone at a Tesla charging station in a Hyvee parking lot.
Scenes from the ICE out of Minnesota March and Rally in Minneapolis today, plus a brief ICE encounter this morning.
Scenes from the ICE out of Minnesota March and Rally in Minneapolis today, plus a brief ICE encounter this morning.
Scenes from the ICE out of Minnesota March and Rally in Minneapolis today, plus a brief ICE encounter this morning.
Scenes from the ICE out of Minnesota March and Rally in Minneapolis today, plus a brief ICE encounter this morning.
Scenes from the ICE out of Minnesota March and Rally in Minneapolis today, plus a brief ICE encounter this morning.
Scenes from the ICE out of Minnesota March and Rally in Minneapolis today, plus a brief ICE encounter this morning.
Scenes from the ICE out of Minnesota March and Rally in Minneapolis today, plus a brief ICE encounter this morning.
Scenes from the ICE out of Minnesota March and Rally in Minneapolis today, plus a brief ICE encounter this morning.
Scenes from the ICE out of Minnesota March and Rally in Minneapolis today, plus a brief ICE encounter this morning.
Moon mountain seemed a fitting place to watch the first full moon of the year last night. The Wolf Moon didn’t let us down.
Moon mountain seemed a fitting place to watch the first full moon of the year last night. The Wolf Moon didn’t let us down.
Moon mountain seemed a fitting place to watch the first full moon of the year last night. The Wolf Moon didn’t let us down.
Moon mountain seemed a fitting place to watch the first full moon of the year last night. The Wolf Moon didn’t let us down.
Actually it’s not my first time taking out the trash, looking up, and saying “holy sh*t” before jumping in my car and driving to the darkest place I can find. Luck has it that the roof of my CRV can hold me and a camera and the northern lights came south. Classic New Mexico. Shout out to mom for tip, my head would have been in homework instead.
#auroraborealis #newmexicotrue #stars
Actually it’s not my first time taking out the trash, looking up, and saying “holy sh*t” before jumping in my car and driving to the darkest place I can find. Luck has it that the roof of my CRV can hold me and a camera and the northern lights came south. Classic New Mexico. Shout out to mom for tip, my head would have been in homework instead.
#auroraborealis #newmexicotrue #stars
Actually it’s not my first time taking out the trash, looking up, and saying “holy sh*t” before jumping in my car and driving to the darkest place I can find. Luck has it that the roof of my CRV can hold me and a camera and the northern lights came south. Classic New Mexico. Shout out to mom for tip, my head would have been in homework instead.
#auroraborealis #newmexicotrue #stars
Actually it’s not my first time taking out the trash, looking up, and saying “holy sh*t” before jumping in my car and driving to the darkest place I can find. Luck has it that the roof of my CRV can hold me and a camera and the northern lights came south. Classic New Mexico. Shout out to mom for tip, my head would have been in homework instead.
#auroraborealis #newmexicotrue #stars
As the weather starts to cool down here, my daydreams have been even more filled with warm, salty water and swimming between walls of rocks and reefs. Hopefully this winter can also bring some ocean time.
#baja #seaturtle #freedive #freedivephotography #underwater
As the weather starts to cool down here, my daydreams have been even more filled with warm, salty water and swimming between walls of rocks and reefs. Hopefully this winter can also bring some ocean time.
#baja #seaturtle #freedive #freedivephotography #underwater
Made a quick trip out to the Blue Hole and Perch Lake in Santa Rosa with @soloway100 yesterday. Due to unforeseen circumstances the spears didn’t make it past the dock. We did get to save a snagged catfish, so maybe we’ll have better luck next time.
Made a quick trip out to the Blue Hole and Perch Lake in Santa Rosa with @soloway100 yesterday. Due to unforeseen circumstances the spears didn’t make it past the dock. We did get to save a snagged catfish, so maybe we’ll have better luck next time.
Made a quick trip out to the Blue Hole and Perch Lake in Santa Rosa with @soloway100 yesterday. Due to unforeseen circumstances the spears didn’t make it past the dock. We did get to save a snagged catfish, so maybe we’ll have better luck next time.
Made a quick trip out to the Blue Hole and Perch Lake in Santa Rosa with @soloway100 yesterday. Due to unforeseen circumstances the spears didn’t make it past the dock. We did get to save a snagged catfish, so maybe we’ll have better luck next time.
Made a quick trip out to the Blue Hole and Perch Lake in Santa Rosa with @soloway100 yesterday. Due to unforeseen circumstances the spears didn’t make it past the dock. We did get to save a snagged catfish, so maybe we’ll have better luck next time.
Made a quick jaunt up the mountain yesterday for some leaf peeping. I didn’t mean to stay up long enough for blue hour, but can’t be mad that I did.
#santafe #newmexicotrue #leafpeeping #fall
Made a quick jaunt up the mountain yesterday for some leaf peeping. I didn’t mean to stay up long enough for blue hour, but can’t be mad that I did.
#santafe #newmexicotrue #leafpeeping #fall
Made a quick jaunt up the mountain yesterday for some leaf peeping. I didn’t mean to stay up long enough for blue hour, but can’t be mad that I did.
#santafe #newmexicotrue #leafpeeping #fall
Made a quick jaunt up the mountain yesterday for some leaf peeping. I didn’t mean to stay up long enough for blue hour, but can’t be mad that I did.
#santafe #newmexicotrue #leafpeeping #fall
Made a quick jaunt up the mountain yesterday for some leaf peeping. I didn’t mean to stay up long enough for blue hour, but can’t be mad that I did.
#santafe #newmexicotrue #leafpeeping #fall
Made a quick jaunt up the mountain yesterday for some leaf peeping. I didn’t mean to stay up long enough for blue hour, but can’t be mad that I did.
#santafe #newmexicotrue #leafpeeping #fall
Made a quick jaunt up the mountain yesterday for some leaf peeping. I didn’t mean to stay up long enough for blue hour, but can’t be mad that I did.
#santafe #newmexicotrue #leafpeeping #fall
Took a few days off work to remind myself how pretty of a place I live in. This is your reminder to do the same.
Took a few days off work to remind myself how pretty of a place I live in. This is your reminder to do the same.
Took a few days off work to remind myself how pretty of a place I live in. This is your reminder to do the same.
Took a few days off work to remind myself how pretty of a place I live in. This is your reminder to do the same.
Took a few days off work to remind myself how pretty of a place I live in. This is your reminder to do the same.
32 today. (Long reflective caption incoming)
So far my 30’s have challenged me. Both in ways that I could anticipate in moving across the country and diving into a new career in medicine and crisis intervention, and in ways that have pushed me to places I didn’t know existed. Despite all the ways that the world appears to be (and is) falling apart around us, I woke up this morning feeling more assured about my path forward than I ever have.
Some people have said that this is what this season of life brings. That could be true, but more than anything the last few years has brought me my people. A community I have loved, and new people to love right when I seem to need them. These people, who cannot be contained to 20 photos, have steadily reminded me what life is really about, and reminded me of my own capabilities when I cannot see them— which has been essential as I’ve finally sought real treatment for the depression that has been with me since childhood.
This spring, I’ll start nursing school. Until and during school I’ll keep working with our unhoused neighbors, trying to keep people safe, healthy and alive even as our government tears away resources and finds new ways to criminalize our most vulnerable. And personally trying to visibly affect positive change in a way that I know many people doing photojournalism crave.
Continued in comments
32 today. (Long reflective caption incoming)
So far my 30’s have challenged me. Both in ways that I could anticipate in moving across the country and diving into a new career in medicine and crisis intervention, and in ways that have pushed me to places I didn’t know existed. Despite all the ways that the world appears to be (and is) falling apart around us, I woke up this morning feeling more assured about my path forward than I ever have.
Some people have said that this is what this season of life brings. That could be true, but more than anything the last few years has brought me my people. A community I have loved, and new people to love right when I seem to need them. These people, who cannot be contained to 20 photos, have steadily reminded me what life is really about, and reminded me of my own capabilities when I cannot see them— which has been essential as I’ve finally sought real treatment for the depression that has been with me since childhood.
This spring, I’ll start nursing school. Until and during school I’ll keep working with our unhoused neighbors, trying to keep people safe, healthy and alive even as our government tears away resources and finds new ways to criminalize our most vulnerable. And personally trying to visibly affect positive change in a way that I know many people doing photojournalism crave.
Continued in comments
32 today. (Long reflective caption incoming)
So far my 30’s have challenged me. Both in ways that I could anticipate in moving across the country and diving into a new career in medicine and crisis intervention, and in ways that have pushed me to places I didn’t know existed. Despite all the ways that the world appears to be (and is) falling apart around us, I woke up this morning feeling more assured about my path forward than I ever have.
Some people have said that this is what this season of life brings. That could be true, but more than anything the last few years has brought me my people. A community I have loved, and new people to love right when I seem to need them. These people, who cannot be contained to 20 photos, have steadily reminded me what life is really about, and reminded me of my own capabilities when I cannot see them— which has been essential as I’ve finally sought real treatment for the depression that has been with me since childhood.
This spring, I’ll start nursing school. Until and during school I’ll keep working with our unhoused neighbors, trying to keep people safe, healthy and alive even as our government tears away resources and finds new ways to criminalize our most vulnerable. And personally trying to visibly affect positive change in a way that I know many people doing photojournalism crave.
Continued in comments
32 today. (Long reflective caption incoming)
So far my 30’s have challenged me. Both in ways that I could anticipate in moving across the country and diving into a new career in medicine and crisis intervention, and in ways that have pushed me to places I didn’t know existed. Despite all the ways that the world appears to be (and is) falling apart around us, I woke up this morning feeling more assured about my path forward than I ever have.
Some people have said that this is what this season of life brings. That could be true, but more than anything the last few years has brought me my people. A community I have loved, and new people to love right when I seem to need them. These people, who cannot be contained to 20 photos, have steadily reminded me what life is really about, and reminded me of my own capabilities when I cannot see them— which has been essential as I’ve finally sought real treatment for the depression that has been with me since childhood.
This spring, I’ll start nursing school. Until and during school I’ll keep working with our unhoused neighbors, trying to keep people safe, healthy and alive even as our government tears away resources and finds new ways to criminalize our most vulnerable. And personally trying to visibly affect positive change in a way that I know many people doing photojournalism crave.
Continued in comments
32 today. (Long reflective caption incoming)
So far my 30’s have challenged me. Both in ways that I could anticipate in moving across the country and diving into a new career in medicine and crisis intervention, and in ways that have pushed me to places I didn’t know existed. Despite all the ways that the world appears to be (and is) falling apart around us, I woke up this morning feeling more assured about my path forward than I ever have.
Some people have said that this is what this season of life brings. That could be true, but more than anything the last few years has brought me my people. A community I have loved, and new people to love right when I seem to need them. These people, who cannot be contained to 20 photos, have steadily reminded me what life is really about, and reminded me of my own capabilities when I cannot see them— which has been essential as I’ve finally sought real treatment for the depression that has been with me since childhood.
This spring, I’ll start nursing school. Until and during school I’ll keep working with our unhoused neighbors, trying to keep people safe, healthy and alive even as our government tears away resources and finds new ways to criminalize our most vulnerable. And personally trying to visibly affect positive change in a way that I know many people doing photojournalism crave.
Continued in comments
32 today. (Long reflective caption incoming)
So far my 30’s have challenged me. Both in ways that I could anticipate in moving across the country and diving into a new career in medicine and crisis intervention, and in ways that have pushed me to places I didn’t know existed. Despite all the ways that the world appears to be (and is) falling apart around us, I woke up this morning feeling more assured about my path forward than I ever have.
Some people have said that this is what this season of life brings. That could be true, but more than anything the last few years has brought me my people. A community I have loved, and new people to love right when I seem to need them. These people, who cannot be contained to 20 photos, have steadily reminded me what life is really about, and reminded me of my own capabilities when I cannot see them— which has been essential as I’ve finally sought real treatment for the depression that has been with me since childhood.
This spring, I’ll start nursing school. Until and during school I’ll keep working with our unhoused neighbors, trying to keep people safe, healthy and alive even as our government tears away resources and finds new ways to criminalize our most vulnerable. And personally trying to visibly affect positive change in a way that I know many people doing photojournalism crave.
Continued in comments
32 today. (Long reflective caption incoming)
So far my 30’s have challenged me. Both in ways that I could anticipate in moving across the country and diving into a new career in medicine and crisis intervention, and in ways that have pushed me to places I didn’t know existed. Despite all the ways that the world appears to be (and is) falling apart around us, I woke up this morning feeling more assured about my path forward than I ever have.
Some people have said that this is what this season of life brings. That could be true, but more than anything the last few years has brought me my people. A community I have loved, and new people to love right when I seem to need them. These people, who cannot be contained to 20 photos, have steadily reminded me what life is really about, and reminded me of my own capabilities when I cannot see them— which has been essential as I’ve finally sought real treatment for the depression that has been with me since childhood.
This spring, I’ll start nursing school. Until and during school I’ll keep working with our unhoused neighbors, trying to keep people safe, healthy and alive even as our government tears away resources and finds new ways to criminalize our most vulnerable. And personally trying to visibly affect positive change in a way that I know many people doing photojournalism crave.
Continued in comments
32 today. (Long reflective caption incoming)
So far my 30’s have challenged me. Both in ways that I could anticipate in moving across the country and diving into a new career in medicine and crisis intervention, and in ways that have pushed me to places I didn’t know existed. Despite all the ways that the world appears to be (and is) falling apart around us, I woke up this morning feeling more assured about my path forward than I ever have.
Some people have said that this is what this season of life brings. That could be true, but more than anything the last few years has brought me my people. A community I have loved, and new people to love right when I seem to need them. These people, who cannot be contained to 20 photos, have steadily reminded me what life is really about, and reminded me of my own capabilities when I cannot see them— which has been essential as I’ve finally sought real treatment for the depression that has been with me since childhood.
This spring, I’ll start nursing school. Until and during school I’ll keep working with our unhoused neighbors, trying to keep people safe, healthy and alive even as our government tears away resources and finds new ways to criminalize our most vulnerable. And personally trying to visibly affect positive change in a way that I know many people doing photojournalism crave.
Continued in comments
32 today. (Long reflective caption incoming)
So far my 30’s have challenged me. Both in ways that I could anticipate in moving across the country and diving into a new career in medicine and crisis intervention, and in ways that have pushed me to places I didn’t know existed. Despite all the ways that the world appears to be (and is) falling apart around us, I woke up this morning feeling more assured about my path forward than I ever have.
Some people have said that this is what this season of life brings. That could be true, but more than anything the last few years has brought me my people. A community I have loved, and new people to love right when I seem to need them. These people, who cannot be contained to 20 photos, have steadily reminded me what life is really about, and reminded me of my own capabilities when I cannot see them— which has been essential as I’ve finally sought real treatment for the depression that has been with me since childhood.
This spring, I’ll start nursing school. Until and during school I’ll keep working with our unhoused neighbors, trying to keep people safe, healthy and alive even as our government tears away resources and finds new ways to criminalize our most vulnerable. And personally trying to visibly affect positive change in a way that I know many people doing photojournalism crave.
Continued in comments
32 today. (Long reflective caption incoming)
So far my 30’s have challenged me. Both in ways that I could anticipate in moving across the country and diving into a new career in medicine and crisis intervention, and in ways that have pushed me to places I didn’t know existed. Despite all the ways that the world appears to be (and is) falling apart around us, I woke up this morning feeling more assured about my path forward than I ever have.
Some people have said that this is what this season of life brings. That could be true, but more than anything the last few years has brought me my people. A community I have loved, and new people to love right when I seem to need them. These people, who cannot be contained to 20 photos, have steadily reminded me what life is really about, and reminded me of my own capabilities when I cannot see them— which has been essential as I’ve finally sought real treatment for the depression that has been with me since childhood.
This spring, I’ll start nursing school. Until and during school I’ll keep working with our unhoused neighbors, trying to keep people safe, healthy and alive even as our government tears away resources and finds new ways to criminalize our most vulnerable. And personally trying to visibly affect positive change in a way that I know many people doing photojournalism crave.
Continued in comments
32 today. (Long reflective caption incoming)
So far my 30’s have challenged me. Both in ways that I could anticipate in moving across the country and diving into a new career in medicine and crisis intervention, and in ways that have pushed me to places I didn’t know existed. Despite all the ways that the world appears to be (and is) falling apart around us, I woke up this morning feeling more assured about my path forward than I ever have.
Some people have said that this is what this season of life brings. That could be true, but more than anything the last few years has brought me my people. A community I have loved, and new people to love right when I seem to need them. These people, who cannot be contained to 20 photos, have steadily reminded me what life is really about, and reminded me of my own capabilities when I cannot see them— which has been essential as I’ve finally sought real treatment for the depression that has been with me since childhood.
This spring, I’ll start nursing school. Until and during school I’ll keep working with our unhoused neighbors, trying to keep people safe, healthy and alive even as our government tears away resources and finds new ways to criminalize our most vulnerable. And personally trying to visibly affect positive change in a way that I know many people doing photojournalism crave.
Continued in comments
32 today. (Long reflective caption incoming)
So far my 30’s have challenged me. Both in ways that I could anticipate in moving across the country and diving into a new career in medicine and crisis intervention, and in ways that have pushed me to places I didn’t know existed. Despite all the ways that the world appears to be (and is) falling apart around us, I woke up this morning feeling more assured about my path forward than I ever have.
Some people have said that this is what this season of life brings. That could be true, but more than anything the last few years has brought me my people. A community I have loved, and new people to love right when I seem to need them. These people, who cannot be contained to 20 photos, have steadily reminded me what life is really about, and reminded me of my own capabilities when I cannot see them— which has been essential as I’ve finally sought real treatment for the depression that has been with me since childhood.
This spring, I’ll start nursing school. Until and during school I’ll keep working with our unhoused neighbors, trying to keep people safe, healthy and alive even as our government tears away resources and finds new ways to criminalize our most vulnerable. And personally trying to visibly affect positive change in a way that I know many people doing photojournalism crave.
Continued in comments
32 today. (Long reflective caption incoming)
So far my 30’s have challenged me. Both in ways that I could anticipate in moving across the country and diving into a new career in medicine and crisis intervention, and in ways that have pushed me to places I didn’t know existed. Despite all the ways that the world appears to be (and is) falling apart around us, I woke up this morning feeling more assured about my path forward than I ever have.
Some people have said that this is what this season of life brings. That could be true, but more than anything the last few years has brought me my people. A community I have loved, and new people to love right when I seem to need them. These people, who cannot be contained to 20 photos, have steadily reminded me what life is really about, and reminded me of my own capabilities when I cannot see them— which has been essential as I’ve finally sought real treatment for the depression that has been with me since childhood.
This spring, I’ll start nursing school. Until and during school I’ll keep working with our unhoused neighbors, trying to keep people safe, healthy and alive even as our government tears away resources and finds new ways to criminalize our most vulnerable. And personally trying to visibly affect positive change in a way that I know many people doing photojournalism crave.
Continued in comments
32 today. (Long reflective caption incoming)
So far my 30’s have challenged me. Both in ways that I could anticipate in moving across the country and diving into a new career in medicine and crisis intervention, and in ways that have pushed me to places I didn’t know existed. Despite all the ways that the world appears to be (and is) falling apart around us, I woke up this morning feeling more assured about my path forward than I ever have.
Some people have said that this is what this season of life brings. That could be true, but more than anything the last few years has brought me my people. A community I have loved, and new people to love right when I seem to need them. These people, who cannot be contained to 20 photos, have steadily reminded me what life is really about, and reminded me of my own capabilities when I cannot see them— which has been essential as I’ve finally sought real treatment for the depression that has been with me since childhood.
This spring, I’ll start nursing school. Until and during school I’ll keep working with our unhoused neighbors, trying to keep people safe, healthy and alive even as our government tears away resources and finds new ways to criminalize our most vulnerable. And personally trying to visibly affect positive change in a way that I know many people doing photojournalism crave.
Continued in comments
32 today. (Long reflective caption incoming)
So far my 30’s have challenged me. Both in ways that I could anticipate in moving across the country and diving into a new career in medicine and crisis intervention, and in ways that have pushed me to places I didn’t know existed. Despite all the ways that the world appears to be (and is) falling apart around us, I woke up this morning feeling more assured about my path forward than I ever have.
Some people have said that this is what this season of life brings. That could be true, but more than anything the last few years has brought me my people. A community I have loved, and new people to love right when I seem to need them. These people, who cannot be contained to 20 photos, have steadily reminded me what life is really about, and reminded me of my own capabilities when I cannot see them— which has been essential as I’ve finally sought real treatment for the depression that has been with me since childhood.
This spring, I’ll start nursing school. Until and during school I’ll keep working with our unhoused neighbors, trying to keep people safe, healthy and alive even as our government tears away resources and finds new ways to criminalize our most vulnerable. And personally trying to visibly affect positive change in a way that I know many people doing photojournalism crave.
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32 today. (Long reflective caption incoming)
So far my 30’s have challenged me. Both in ways that I could anticipate in moving across the country and diving into a new career in medicine and crisis intervention, and in ways that have pushed me to places I didn’t know existed. Despite all the ways that the world appears to be (and is) falling apart around us, I woke up this morning feeling more assured about my path forward than I ever have.
Some people have said that this is what this season of life brings. That could be true, but more than anything the last few years has brought me my people. A community I have loved, and new people to love right when I seem to need them. These people, who cannot be contained to 20 photos, have steadily reminded me what life is really about, and reminded me of my own capabilities when I cannot see them— which has been essential as I’ve finally sought real treatment for the depression that has been with me since childhood.
This spring, I’ll start nursing school. Until and during school I’ll keep working with our unhoused neighbors, trying to keep people safe, healthy and alive even as our government tears away resources and finds new ways to criminalize our most vulnerable. And personally trying to visibly affect positive change in a way that I know many people doing photojournalism crave.
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32 today. (Long reflective caption incoming)
So far my 30’s have challenged me. Both in ways that I could anticipate in moving across the country and diving into a new career in medicine and crisis intervention, and in ways that have pushed me to places I didn’t know existed. Despite all the ways that the world appears to be (and is) falling apart around us, I woke up this morning feeling more assured about my path forward than I ever have.
Some people have said that this is what this season of life brings. That could be true, but more than anything the last few years has brought me my people. A community I have loved, and new people to love right when I seem to need them. These people, who cannot be contained to 20 photos, have steadily reminded me what life is really about, and reminded me of my own capabilities when I cannot see them— which has been essential as I’ve finally sought real treatment for the depression that has been with me since childhood.
This spring, I’ll start nursing school. Until and during school I’ll keep working with our unhoused neighbors, trying to keep people safe, healthy and alive even as our government tears away resources and finds new ways to criminalize our most vulnerable. And personally trying to visibly affect positive change in a way that I know many people doing photojournalism crave.
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32 today. (Long reflective caption incoming)
So far my 30’s have challenged me. Both in ways that I could anticipate in moving across the country and diving into a new career in medicine and crisis intervention, and in ways that have pushed me to places I didn’t know existed. Despite all the ways that the world appears to be (and is) falling apart around us, I woke up this morning feeling more assured about my path forward than I ever have.
Some people have said that this is what this season of life brings. That could be true, but more than anything the last few years has brought me my people. A community I have loved, and new people to love right when I seem to need them. These people, who cannot be contained to 20 photos, have steadily reminded me what life is really about, and reminded me of my own capabilities when I cannot see them— which has been essential as I’ve finally sought real treatment for the depression that has been with me since childhood.
This spring, I’ll start nursing school. Until and during school I’ll keep working with our unhoused neighbors, trying to keep people safe, healthy and alive even as our government tears away resources and finds new ways to criminalize our most vulnerable. And personally trying to visibly affect positive change in a way that I know many people doing photojournalism crave.
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32 today. (Long reflective caption incoming)
So far my 30’s have challenged me. Both in ways that I could anticipate in moving across the country and diving into a new career in medicine and crisis intervention, and in ways that have pushed me to places I didn’t know existed. Despite all the ways that the world appears to be (and is) falling apart around us, I woke up this morning feeling more assured about my path forward than I ever have.
Some people have said that this is what this season of life brings. That could be true, but more than anything the last few years has brought me my people. A community I have loved, and new people to love right when I seem to need them. These people, who cannot be contained to 20 photos, have steadily reminded me what life is really about, and reminded me of my own capabilities when I cannot see them— which has been essential as I’ve finally sought real treatment for the depression that has been with me since childhood.
This spring, I’ll start nursing school. Until and during school I’ll keep working with our unhoused neighbors, trying to keep people safe, healthy and alive even as our government tears away resources and finds new ways to criminalize our most vulnerable. And personally trying to visibly affect positive change in a way that I know many people doing photojournalism crave.
Continued in comments
32 today. (Long reflective caption incoming)
So far my 30’s have challenged me. Both in ways that I could anticipate in moving across the country and diving into a new career in medicine and crisis intervention, and in ways that have pushed me to places I didn’t know existed. Despite all the ways that the world appears to be (and is) falling apart around us, I woke up this morning feeling more assured about my path forward than I ever have.
Some people have said that this is what this season of life brings. That could be true, but more than anything the last few years has brought me my people. A community I have loved, and new people to love right when I seem to need them. These people, who cannot be contained to 20 photos, have steadily reminded me what life is really about, and reminded me of my own capabilities when I cannot see them— which has been essential as I’ve finally sought real treatment for the depression that has been with me since childhood.
This spring, I’ll start nursing school. Until and during school I’ll keep working with our unhoused neighbors, trying to keep people safe, healthy and alive even as our government tears away resources and finds new ways to criminalize our most vulnerable. And personally trying to visibly affect positive change in a way that I know many people doing photojournalism crave.
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View Instagram Stories in Secret
The Instagram Story Viewer is an easy tool that lets you secretly watch and save Instagram stories, videos, photos, or IGTV. With this service, you can download content and enjoy it offline whenever you like. If you find something interesting on Instagram that you’d like to check out later or want to view stories while staying anonymous, our Viewer is perfect for you. Anonstories offers an excellent solution for keeping your identity hidden. Instagram first launched the Stories feature in August 2023, which was quickly adopted by other platforms due to its engaging, time-sensitive format. Stories let users share quick updates, whether photos, videos, or selfies, enhanced with text, emojis, or filters, and are visible for only 24 hours. This limited time frame creates high engagement compared to regular posts. In today’s world, Stories are one of the most popular ways to connect and communicate on social media. However, when you view a Story, the creator can see your name in their viewer list, which may be a privacy concern. What if you wish to browse Stories without being noticed? Here’s where Anonstories becomes useful. It allows you to watch public Instagram content without revealing your identity. Simply enter the username of the profile you’re curious about, and the tool will display their latest Stories. Features of Anonstories Viewer: - Anonymous Browsing: Watch Stories without showing up on the viewer list. - No Account Needed: View public content without signing up for an Instagram account. - Content Download: Save any Stories content directly to your device for offline use. - View Highlights: Access Instagram Highlights, even beyond the 24-hour window. - Repost Monitoring: Track the reposts or engagement levels on Stories for personal profiles. Limitations: - This tool works only with public accounts; private accounts remain inaccessible. Benefits: - Privacy-Friendly: Watch any Instagram content without being noticed. - Simple and Easy: No app installation or registration required. - Exclusive Tools: Download and manage content in ways Instagram doesn’t offer.
Advantages of Anonstories
Explore IG Stories Privately
Keep track of Instagram updates discreetly while protecting your privacy and staying anonymous.
Private Instagram Viewer
View profiles and photos anonymously with ease using the Private Profile Viewer.
Story Viewer for Free
This free tool allows you to view Instagram Stories anonymously, ensuring your activity remains hidden from the story uploader.
Frequently asked questions
Anonymity
Anonstories lets users view Instagram stories without alerting the creator.
Device Compatibility
Works seamlessly on iOS, Android, Windows, macOS, and modern browsers like Chrome and Safari.
Safety and Privacy
Prioritizes secure, anonymous browsing without requiring login credentials.
No Registration
Users can view public stories by simply entering a username—no account needed.
Supported Formats
Downloads photos (JPEG) and videos (MP4) with ease.
Cost
The service is free to use.
Private Accounts
Content from private accounts can only be accessed by followers.
File Usage
Files are for personal or educational use only and must comply with copyright rules.
How It Works
Enter a public username to view or download stories. The service generates direct links for saving content locally.