Evelyn Everhart: Where Art Meets Algorithm ✨

Once a prisoner of the daily grind, now a creator of digital beings. 🎨💻

My story is about more than screens and prototypes - it is about liberation. Five years ago, I was stuck in the nuances of grey: fluorescent lighting, stale coffee breath and a heart so cold it didn't know how to create. Then came the crisis (I like to think of it as a blessing). I was presenting a new project, when I had a panic attack. A few weeks later I sought help. The doctor said: "Your body is a temple, but you are treating it like a war zone." ⚡
So I reforged everything.

• I traded late nights at the office for morning sun salutations. 🌅
• I traded junk food for farm fresh food (I like turmeric lattes - it's how I show love). 🥑
• I traded mindless scrolling of Instagram for ceramic workshops (messy hands, beautiful mind). 🏺

Now, I design breathable interfaces - where every swipe is as soft as silk, and every click says, I see you. My secret? HCI is not science, it is poetry. 🖤

Fun fact: I cry with Figma prototypes. Please don't judge me. 😌

Come join us in the rebellion of designing technology without souls. Let's create magic - one mindful interaction at a time. ✨