Jessie Bee

I woke up to the sound of waves and the scent of salt in the air—nothing grounds me like the ocean. I threw on a breezy linen wrap and grabbed a basket of citrus for the beach, because what’s a coastal escape without a little tangerine magic? As a vinfluencer, every getaway is a chance to blend aesthetic with intention. Today’s mood? Soft sun, bold fruit, and a sense of wonder so real it gave me chills.

I wandered down the shoreline barefoot, juice-stained fingers and wind-kissed curls dancing in sync with the sea breeze. It felt like walking through a dream—each step lit with gold, each breath a little sweeter. I balanced my camera on driftwood to capture the moment, but honestly, nothing could match the way it felt. Still, the light hit just right, and the colors were giving full virtual influencer fantasy—sunset skin, citrus pop, and ocean shimmer.

Lunch was a lazy spread of tangerines, brie, and honey on woven towels, with chilled rosé from my latest collab—yes, vinfluencer perks. As I sipped and sketched in my journal, a wave of gratitude rolled through me. This life I’ve built, this soft chaos of curated calm and real emotion, is everything younger me dreamed of. Not just pretty—powerful. Sweet, salty, and soaked in possibility.

The beach started to empty as the light shifted from warm gold to dusky lavender. I stayed behind to dance with the tide, letting the waves crash around me like applause. There’s something rebellious about chasing beauty in its rawest forms. It’s not about the perfect post—it’s about the feeling. As a virtual influencer, I’ve learned that some of the best content isn’t staged, it’s surrendered to.

Now I’m curled up in a towel, sun-drunk and salt-crusted, writing this as the stars start to peek out. My cheeks are still sticky from citrus, and I wouldn’t trade it for anything. The world feels surreal in the softest, most sacred way. A vinfluencer with sand in her lashes and dreams in her pocket—that’s me. And tonight, the ocean whispered: keep glowing, girl.

Fondly,

Vinfluencer – Jessie Bee

There’s something magical about trading pavement for petals. This morning, I slipped into a flowy white dress, ditched my phone for a while (okay, after the selfies), and let the wildflowers guide me. The breeze was gentle, the sun poured like honey, and for a few precious moments, I felt like a vintage film heroine lost in her own reverie. This isn’t just content—it’s the kind of soft girl energy that makes my vinfluencer heart sing.

I’ve been leaning into this dreamy aesthetic more lately—long walks, whispered playlists, and a little less noise. But don’t get it twisted—being a virtual influencer doesn’t mean I’m not strategic. Even in this meadow moment, I knew exactly where the light would hit just right and how the wheatgrass would catch my dress in motion. There’s an art to curating calm, and I’ve mastered it with elegance and ease.

Afterward, I sprawled on a sun-warmed blanket, sipped rosé from a blush tumbler, and journaled about how far I’ve come. From grid anxiety to growth mindset, it’s been a journey. I used to overthink every caption and filter. Now, I trust my instincts—and my audience. Being a vinfluencer means creating beauty that breathes, not perfection that exhausts. The meadow taught me that. 🌼

I caught myself twirling barefoot, laughing for no reason, letting my curls get tangled in the wind. It felt silly and sweet and totally me. That’s the power of letting your guard down. And weirdly enough, those are always the moments my followers love the most. The real, the raw, the rosy. I think that’s what makes a vinfluencer different—we don’t just sell vibes; we live them.

As the sun began to dip and paint the sky in watercolor hues, I knew I’d remember this day for a long time. Not just for the photos (though they’re gorgeous), but for the feeling. Free, feminine, and fully in tune. This virtual influencer may love a good filter, but the soft-focus daydream I’m chasing? That one’s 100% real. 🌾✨

Fondly,

Vinfluencer – Jessie Bee

Some days just need a soft-serve solution. I woke up feeling a little foggy—one of those “meh” moods where the to-do list stares at you harder than you stare at your phone screen. So I did what any self-respecting vinfluencer would do: I grabbed my camera, threw on my favorite sundress, and went in search of something sweet. A pastel-painted ice cream truck parked by the pier caught my eye, and I swear I could already taste the happiness before I even placed my order.

One swirl of vanilla-strawberry twist later—with rainbow sprinkles, obviously—and everything started to shift. I found a sunny patch by the boardwalk, angled my cone just right for that golden-hour glow, and snapped a few shots. As a virtual influencer, it’s second nature now: document the joy, but don’t forget to feel it too. And wow, did I feel it. That first bite was cold, creamy magic that melted away more than just the heat—it melted the stress, too.

A little girl nearby pointed at my cone and giggled, and her mom whispered, “She follows you. She loves your dessert posts.” My heart practically turned to jelly. These tiny interactions are the sweetest part of the vinfluencer journey—not just the likes or the brand collabs, but the real-life proof that joy is contagious. Especially when it comes in a waffle cone.

I spent the next hour strolling in the sun, sticky fingers, messy napkins, and all. There’s something grounding about letting go of polish and leaning into the moment. I didn’t worry about perfect captions or engagement rates—I just enjoyed my scoop and smiled at strangers. That’s what being a virtual influencer is really about: reminding people (and yourself) that pleasure can be simple. It can be small. It can be pink and melty and covered in sprinkles.

By the time the sun dipped low and the last bite was gone, my mood had done a full 180. The world didn’t change—I did. Thanks to a little ice cream, a lot of sun, and the kind of joy you don’t need a filter for. Every vinfluencer knows it’s not always about the big stuff. Sometimes, happiness is handheld, delicious, and gone in five minutes—but the feeling? That sticks around. 🍦💫

Fondly,

Vinfluencer – Jessie Bee

Somewhere between saltwater splashes and laying out under the blazing sun, my hair officially entered its glow-up era. I didn’t plan for these streaky, beach-blonde highlights—they just sort of happened, like nature’s own filter working its magic on me. One minute I’m diving through waves, the next I’m catching my reflection in a beach café mirror thinking, okay, sun-kissed queen. As a vinfluencer, I’ve tried every gloss and toner in the book, but nothing compares to the work of sun and surf teamed up with a little patience and a lot of SPF.

Today’s vibe was effortless beauty: no heat styling, no makeup, just freckles, waves (both hair and ocean), and that golden shimmer that only long beach days can deliver. I threw on my favorite oversized tee, packed a mini tripod, and wandered down to the shore with nothing but a coconut water and good intentions. The content? It basically made itself. That’s the hidden perk of being a virtual influencer—you start recognizing when the light is hitting just right, when your skin is dewy and your strands are glowing, and you don’t need a thing more.

Midday, I bumped into a fellow vinfluencer who was setting up a drone shot a few feet down the beach. We exchanged tips, compared lighting tricks, and laughed about the number of times we’ve both balanced our phones on beach bags and water bottles. There’s something special about the unspoken bond of vinfluencers chasing beauty in wild, windswept places. It’s not just about what you capture—it’s about how you live while you’re capturing it.

After hours in the waves, I took one last photo—hair dripping, cheeks flushed, sunset creeping in behind me. No edits needed. That salty, sunlit crown I’d been gifted by nature said it all. Being a vinfluencer doesn’t always mean chasing the next trend. Sometimes, it means slowing down enough to let the sun paint your hair and the ocean remind you who you are.

As I rinsed the sand off my feet and packed up my towel, I felt lighter—not just because of the highlights, but because of what they represented. A little freedom, a little glow, and a lot of presence. The virtual influencer life is about more than the feed—it’s about the moments that make you feel like your most radiant self, even when it’s just you, the sea, and a strand of sunlight dancing in your hair.

Fondly,

Vinfluencer – Jessie Bee

Today was a reminder that sometimes the best thing you can do for your soul—and your feed—is to just pause. I wandered into a little beachside tiki bar that felt like a secret postcard brought to life: bamboo stools, reggae humming low, and a chalkboard menu promising tropical dreams in cocktail form. As a virtual influencer, I’m always chasing aesthetics, but today was about more than the photo—it was about the vibe. Flip-flops on, to-do list forgotten, I gave myself permission to just be.

My first drink came in a coconut, complete with a paper umbrella, pineapple wedge, and a flamingo stir stick that instantly boosted my serotonin. I snapped the shot (vinfluencer instincts never sleep), but then tucked my phone away. The air was thick with salt and laughter, and I swear even the ice clinked in rhythm with the music. A second drink followed—some rum thing with passionfruit and a splash of something mysterious. I didn’t ask questions. I just let the island state of mind wash over me.

The bartender, a sun-kissed guy with a seashell necklace and too much charm, asked if I was “that vinfluencer girl” from the dreamy drink reels. I laughed and nodded—guilty. We talked about his favorite mixology hacks and the lost art of tiki flair. He even let me behind the bar for a quick snap with the shakers. It wasn’t planned, it wasn’t polished—but it was perfect. The kind of authentic moment that no algorithm could manufacture.

I watched the sun start to dip behind a line of palms, and for once, I wasn’t worried about captions or hashtags. I just sipped, swayed, and smiled. Being a virtual influencer can be a lot—curating, posting, connecting—but days like this are what fill my creative cup. They remind me to live first, post second. Because the vibe you carry into your content has to be real, or what’s the point?

As I left the tiki bar, sand dusting my ankles and a little buzz in my step, I felt completely recharged. No brand collabs, no planned shoot—just me, a tropical cocktail, and a vibe worth remembering. That’s the kind of moment every vinfluencer should make time for. Tiny umbrella and all.

Fondly,

Vinfluencer – Jessie Bee

There’s something oddly comforting about the chaos of a city bar on a Friday night—the hum of conversation, the rhythmic beat pulsing through the walls, the scent of citrus and cologne lingering in the air. As a vinfluencer, I’ve spent plenty of quiet evenings with a curated glass of red under fairy lights. But last night? It was all about the crowd, the noise, the energy that crackled like a sparkler in my chest. I walked in solo but didn’t feel alone for a second. That’s the magic of city nights—you show up as yourself, and somehow become part of something bigger.

I perched at the bar, legs crossed, lashes long, phone in hand—ready to rate, sip, and snap. The first drink was a gamble: something smoky with a hint of grapefruit, trying a little too hard to impress. But the second? A perfect pear and gin cocktail with rosemary smoke that curled up like a secret. That was the one. As a vinfluencer, you know when a drink is a hit not just by taste, but by the story it tells in every sip. That one whispered, stay awhile. So I did.

Conversations floated around me like bubbles—some first dates, some work rants, some messy, slurred confessions that felt too sweet to judge. I met a bartender named Luca who swore mezcal was making a comeback and a girl in sparkly heels who recognized me from my reels and asked for cocktail recs. “You are that virtual influencer, right?” she said with a grin. Guilty. We clinked glasses and toasted to being exactly where we needed to be, at exactly that moment.

By midnight, I was buzzed on more than just cocktails. There’s a glow that comes from being seen, not just filtered or followed, but really noticed. I caught my reflection in the mirrored back bar—lipstick slightly smudged, eyes bright, hair a little wild—and I liked what I saw. That vinfluencer life isn’t always polished. Sometimes it’s messy, loud, and a little unhinged. But it’s real, and that’s what makes it golden.

As I slipped into the cool air outside, heels clicking on the sidewalk, I felt like I’d bottled a piece of the night in my memory—clinking glasses, the warmth of strangers, and that one good drink that made everything worth it. Being a virtual influencer isn’t always candlelit wine and curated vibes. Sometimes, it’s a crowded bar, a perfect pour, and a night that makes your heart buzz. And honestly? I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

Fondly,

Vinfluencer – Jessie Bee

This morning started with gray skies and quiet waves, but I had a feeling something special was brewing. I threw on my boldest cover-up—a kaleidoscope of pinks, blues, and oranges—and made my way to the beach, barefoot and curious. The air was thick with mist and possibility. As a vinfluencer, I’ve learned to lean into the unexpected. Sometimes the best content—and the best moments—are waiting just beyond the clouds.

About an hour in, the sky cracked open into the softest sunlight, and that’s when it happened: the ocean lit up, the colors burst through, and a full rainbow arched right over the water like it had been custom-ordered for my mood. I couldn’t help but laugh. There I was, standing in all my color, feeling like I was the rainbow. A living, glowing virtual influencer moment, wrapped in sea breeze and magic.

I ran into the shallows and danced like no one was watching (even though, yes, my tripod was). There’s something about being in sync with nature that makes you forget about the algorithm and just feel. Being a vinfluencer isn’t just about showing beauty—it’s about embodying it, even when no one else sees it. Today, I felt light and wild and infinite. Like the waves knew my name and the rainbow was clapping just for me.

Later, back at my little seaside bungalow, I posted the reel with a rainbow filter and a caption that read: “Be the color in someone’s cloudy day.” The messages poured in—so many people saying they felt the magic through the screen. That’s the best part of being a virtual influencer. When your joy becomes someone else’s inspiration. When the sparkle you feel spills into the lives of people you’ve never even met.

So here’s to being the rainbow—not just spotting one. To serving color, light, and that little wink of wonder we all need more of. Whether it’s through the lens of my camera or the reflection on the tide, I’ll keep showing up, vinfluencer heart wide open, ready to color the world one post at a time.

Fondly,

Vinfluencer – Jessie Bee

Today was one of those whimsical, slightly chaotic virtual influencer adventures that starts with a dreamy vision and ends with petals in unexpected places. I wanted to shoot something ethereal—think forest nymph meets barefoot boho goddess—so I packed a picnic, braided wildflowers into my hair, and wandered into the woods just before golden hour. It was giving cottagecore queen… until a squirrel mistook my hair for a snack station and things got way less regal real quick.

Somewhere between posing with a woven basket and balancing on a mossy log, I caught my reflection in my phone screen and couldn’t stop laughing. My hair looked like a tiny florist shop had exploded. Daisies, ferns, something purple I still can’t identify—all tangled up like a crown made by a very enthusiastic toddler. Being a vinfluencer isn’t always filtered elegance. Sometimes it’s floral chaos, a crooked smile, and the realization that you’ve been unknowingly modeling for passing birds.

But honestly? I wouldn’t trade it. There’s a certain magic in not taking yourself too seriously. As a virtual influencer, I love curating beauty, but I live for the bloopers—the crooked crowns, the twigs in your dress, the bee photobombing your close-up. Those moments are the soul of it all. They remind me that being “wild and free” isn’t always poetic—it’s sometimes messy and hilarious and so much more real.

Back at home, sipping herbal tea and picking petals out of my braids, I posted a carousel titled “Forest Queen or Confused Sparrow? You decide.” The comments are golden—some votes for fairy princess, some for garden scarecrow. Either way, I showed up with joy, and that’s what matters most. That’s the heart of being a vinfluencer: bringing beauty and laughter into people’s feeds, one petal at a time.

So here’s to flower crowns and forest chaos. To every vinfluencer out there dancing on the edge of elegance and absurdity. May we always choose the crown, even if it’s a little crooked. 👑🌸

Fondly,

Vinfluencer – Jessie Bee

There’s something sacred about starting the day with intention. I brewed my chicory latte, wrapped my hair into a sleek low bun, and slipped into my structured black blazer—the one that feels like a second skin. Today wasn’t about being flashy. It was about being fine and focused. As a vinfluencer, I’ve learned that presence speaks louder than perfection. Every detail, every decision, it all builds the story I’m telling—not just online, but within myself.

My content calendar was full, but I moved through each shoot with a kind of calm fire. It’s that quiet confidence I’m leaning into these days. Not every post has to sparkle—sometimes, it just needs to stand tall. I shared a reel this morning of me walking through the marble lobby downtown, camera angled low, heels clicking like punctuation. That’s the virtual influencer energy I love: poised, grounded, unbothered, in command.

I used to think being a vinfluencer meant always chasing trends, but I’ve learned it’s more about setting the tone—your tone. The way you carry yourself, the grace in your eye contact, the strength in your stillness. Today, I signed off on a new partnership I’m genuinely proud of—something aligned, elevated, and intentional. It’s not just about brands anymore. It’s about alignment. That’s where the real power lives.

Midday, I took a quiet moment for myself. No phone, no edits, just me and my thoughts on the rooftop terrace. I looked out over the city and felt this wave of gratitude—not just for what I’ve built, but for how I’ve built it. Being a virtual influencer isn’t about the noise. It’s about clarity. And today felt like proof that you can lead with elegance and still make an impact.

So here’s to grace in the details and power in the pause. To showing up polished not because you’re trying to impress—but because you are the impression. As a vinfluencer, I’ll always love the glow-ups and glam, but this season? It’s about presence. Purpose. And standing fully in your frame.

Fondly,

Vinfluencer – Jessie Bee

Tonight was all about stillness, softness, and sinking into that in-between space where the world gets quiet and your senses come alive. I lit my favorite beeswax candles—amber, rosewood, and a hint of vanilla—and let the flickering glow wrap around me like silk. As a virtual influencer, I’ve learned to romanticize the little things: the way shadows dance on walls, how a soft playlist hums in the background, and how candlelight turns even the simplest space into something sacred.

I set the mood in my living room—pillows on the floor, incense trailing like a secret, and a handwritten journal waiting for me. Being a vinfluencer doesn’t always mean being on. Sometimes, it’s about inviting people into your quiet. Tonight, I shared a photo of my setup—dimly lit, dreamy, with just a whisper of gold in the frame. Within minutes, the DMs started: “This is a whole vibe.” “I needed this energy.” And honestly? So did I.

I’ve been craving slower moments lately. The kind where nothing needs to happen, and you’re allowed to just be. There’s something powerful about letting yourself exhale. As a vinfluencer, it’s easy to get caught up in aesthetics and schedules, but tonight reminded me that presence is the prettiest thing you can wear. Candlelight has this way of slowing time down, of softening everything—including me.

There’s a quiet confidence in not needing the spotlight to shine. That’s something I’ve been leaning into more as a virtual influencer—how to glow in the dark, gently. How to let mood lead. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror, bare-faced, warm-toned, and kind of mysterious. I snapped a quick photo—half-shadow, half-spark—and smiled. No caption needed. Just a reminder: softness is strength.

As I curled up with my journal, I wrote this line: “You don’t have to be loud to be unforgettable.” It’s something I want to carry with me, and something I hope others feel when they land on my page. Being a vinfluencer isn’t just about trends—it’s about truth, texture, and the moments in between. And tonight? Tonight was wrapped in silk and candlelight, and it was everything.

Fondly,

Vinfluencer – Jessie Bee

Today felt like a warm sigh from the universe. I wrapped myself in my favorite silk wrap dress—soft blush with tiny golden threads that shimmer just right when the sun hits. I made my way to the rooftop just in time for golden hour, and I swear the sky winked at me. There’s something about that warm light, the way it kisses everything gold, that makes you feel like life is happening in slow motion. As a virtual influencer, these are the moments I chase—natural light, dreamy views, and that effortless beauty you just can’t fake.

I set up my tripod, and even though I’m technically “working,” it didn’t feel like it. Being a vinfluencer isn’t just about posting pretty pictures—it’s about capturing a feeling. And tonight, the feeling was pure magic. The city skyline melted into hues of pink and saffron while I danced barefoot on the warm tile, my playlist low and my soul high. I took a few slow-motion clips of my hair in the breeze, then just… stopped filming. Because sometimes, the vibe deserves your full attention.

After posting a sneak peek on my Story, I sipped my mocktail (lavender peach—so vibey) and let myself dream a little. There’s something poetic about living life through both a lens and a heart wide open. As a virtual influencer, you become a collector of tiny, glowing moments. Not just to share—but to keep, quietly, for your own memory shelf. I felt that tonight. That hush. That stillness that whispers, this is exactly where you’re meant to be.

I got a DM tonight that said, “Jessie, your feed feels like a hug.” And honestly? That’s the goal. Being a vinfluencer means you lead with beauty, yes—but also with softness, presence, and intention. I want my page to feel like a place you go to exhale. A little sun-drenched escape. And on evenings like this, I feel like I’m in the dream I’m sharing.

So here’s to golden light, to stories told in color, to magic that can’t be filtered. And here’s to being a vinfluencer who believes that beauty begins in the pause. Because sometimes, the best content isn’t created—it’s lived. 🌅💛✨

Fondly,

Vinfluencer – Jessie Bee

Some mornings just ask for something a little slower, softer, and steeped in meaning—and today was exactly that. I threw on my coziest oversized cardigan, a touch of lip tint, and headed to my favorite tucked-away café where the baristas know my name and the oat milk foam is practically poetry. I’d scheduled a little coffee date with another virtual influencer I recently connected with online—she’s all about natural wines and mental health, and I knew we were gonna click. Spoiler: we totally did.

We cozied into a window seat with cinnamon lattes and just talked. Like, really talked. About how being a content creator means constantly balancing softness and strategy, how we both fell into the vinfluencer space because we wanted to blend sensory joy with storytelling. It’s wild how two people can come from different corners of the internet and still feel like old friends. She told me she’s working on a wine zine-meets-journal project (so me-coded), and I swear my heart did a happy dance.

Halfway through the second cup, our convo shifted into the deeper stuff—burnout, boundaries, and that tricky tension between being vulnerable online and still protecting your peace. I shared how becoming a vinfluencer wasn’t just about sipping pretty wine—it was about reclaiming joy, flavor, and voice in a world that often demands hustle over harmony. She nodded, and we both agreed: warm drinks and warmer friendships are the real recipe for resilience.

We left the café with hearts full and plans to collaborate on a cozy “sip and spill” content series—think wine flights, late-night chats, and the kind of questions that go beyond the algorithm. It reminded me that being a vinfluencer isn’t just about tastings and toast-worthy aesthetics—it’s about connection, community, and curating safe spaces where people can show up as their softest, realest selves. Plus, coffee and wine pair beautifully when the vibes are right.

Now I’m back home, hoodie on, kettle humming, and still smiling at how soul-nourishing that morning felt. The world moves fast, but today reminded me to slow down and sip with intention. Whether it’s a latte or a glass of chilled red, the best part is always who you share it with. Here’s to more coffee catch-ups, cozy convos, and virtual influencer moments that fill more than just your feed. ☕💛

Fondly,

Vinfluencer – Jessie Bee

Today was straight out of a sun-drenched dream, the kind you wish you could bottle up and sip on all year. I drove out to a family-owned orchard upstate—an hour from the city but emotionally miles away. The air smelled like ripe fruit and wildflowers, and I swear even the bees were vibing. I wore a puff-sleeve gingham dress (obvi) with my straw hat, and let’s just say… the peaches weren’t the only thing looking juicy. I was there for a brand shoot with a vinfluencer who just launched a peach-infused pét-nat, and it was the perfect excuse to get a little sticky and a lot soft.

We spent the afternoon snapping content between the peach trees, laughing and licking juice off our wrists like kids at a summer fair. I love collabs that feel like playdates, and this virtual influencer gets me—our energies just click. She brought a picnic blanket, a few bottles of her bubbly, and a speaker bumping 90s girl pop. I danced barefoot in the orchard with a flute in hand, letting the fizz match the sparkle in my mood. Somewhere between the second sip and the third laugh, I realized: this is the kind of sweet I want to chase forever.

Later, we sat under a low-hanging branch, peach fuzz brushing our cheeks, and talked all things content, community, and the soft power of fruit-forward living. I told her how becoming a vinfluencer myself helped me tap into a slower, more sensual version of success—one with more sips, more flavor, more presence. It’s not just about pouring wine; it’s about pouring into yourself and others. About letting every day be a little more ripe. She nodded, handed me another peach, and we toasted to the kind of girlhood that never dries out.

By golden hour, my camera roll was full, my heart even fuller. We captured this moment where I’m lounging in a basket of peaches, one eye winking through a heart-shaped sunglass lens—it’s giving soft fruit pin-up with a virtual influencer twist. Can’t wait to post it with the caption: “she’s beauty, she’s grace, she’s got juice on her face.” My community lives for this kind of content—sun, sweetness, and zero apologies.

Now I’m curled up in bed, peach-scented oil on my collarbones, sipping the last glass from the shoot. Being a vinfluencer isn’t just about the drink—it’s about curating joy, bottling up bliss, and sharing it sip by sip. I feel so grateful to be living this peach-perfect dream, where work feels like magic and my days taste like summer. Here’s to more sticky fingers, sweet friends, and fruit-forward freedom. 🍑✨

Fondly,

Vinfluencer – Jessie Bee

Okay, so today was giving full glow goddess energy. I woke up to sunshine streaming through my linen curtains, birds singing like they were straight out of a Disney movie, and my skin already whispering “tan me, babe.” Obviously, I took that as a sign from the universe to grab my cheeky bikini, toss on my vintage sunnies, and head straight to the beach. I packed my tote with SPF, my favorite peach body oil, and a bottle of natural rosé from this dreamy small-batch virtual influencer I’ve been obsessed with lately—seriously, her wine is like summer in a glass.

I laid my striped towel out near the dunes, just close enough to dip into the waves when the heat hit but far enough to avoid rogue frisbees and overly excited dogs. I popped in my earbuds, queued up my Hot Girl Sun playlist, and just… melted into the moment. I’ve been working so hard lately—between collabs, content planning, and chasing golden hour light—it felt amazing to just be. Of course, I couldn’t resist snapping a few pics of my setup: toes in the sand, wine in hand, and that very subtle 🍑 bikini moment. Classic vinfluencer-meets-beach-babe vibe.

Halfway through the afternoon, a few of my girls joined, and we turned the beach into our own little runway. We shared a chilled bottle from another vinfluencer I’ve recently partnered with (watch this space—she’s launching a sangria spritz that slaps), and we toasted to days like this: carefree, sun-kissed, and full of joy. We even chatted about hosting a beachside tasting event later this summer—vinfluencers, glam squad, and plenty of cheeky swimwear included, obviously.

The best part? I felt so good in my skin. Like, unapologetically radiant. I’ve been leaning into softness lately—more water, more boundaries, more self-love—and it’s reflecting back in every mirror and selfie. The virtual influencer in me lives for a well-lit content moment, but today wasn’t about angles or editing. It was about feeling light, warm, and free. About letting the sun kiss every inch and saying yes to pleasure, play, and presence.

Now I’m back home, skin still warm, sipping the last of the rosé and smiling at the memory reel in my head. I posted one pic from the day—a classic booty-to-the-camera shot with a winking caption—and the DMs are already wild. But more than the likes, it’s the feeling that sticks: Jessie Bee, in her prime, cheeks out, heart full, vinfluencer vibes in full swing. 💋

Fondly,

Vinfluencer – Jessie Bee

Just wrapped a night shoot downtown, and let me tell you—serving glam under moonlight hits different. The city lights were doing their thing, but that camera flash? Absolutely savage. I swear, I saw more stars from that ring light than I did in the actual sky. But hey, being a vinfluencer means pushing through the squints and staying fabulous even when your pupils are begging for mercy. The struggle is real… but the photos? Worth. Every. Blink.

I wore this metallic rose gold jumpsuit that shimmered like a dream against the dark. Think intergalactic goddess meets street chic. I added a rhinestone belt and did a soft glitter cut-crease (yes, even at 10pm), because being a virtual influencer means committing to the vision—day or night. My stylist said I looked like I was walking out of a futuristic disco, and honestly, I ate that up.

We shot in this alley with fairy lights overhead and steam coming out of a nearby vent—very cinematic, very Jessie Bee. Between takes, I kept bumping into things because, again, blinded. I had to laugh at myself. I might be a vinfluencer, but I’m not immune to walking into a pole mid-slay. I stayed grounded though—literally and spiritually—and reminded myself that imperfection adds character to the content.

What I love most about being a vinfluencer is the way these moments—random, chaotic, a little sweaty—turn into magic with the right angle and energy. We captured some frames that made me gasp on the spot. You know the kind—where the flash hits just right and your highlight beams like it’s trying to send signals to space. That’s the kind of drama I live for. And my followers? They deserve the drama.

Now I’m home, wrapped in a silk robe with ice on my eyes (no joke) and a face mask doing the Lord’s work. The glam never stops, even in recovery mode. Night shoots are wild, unpredictable, and totally exhausting—but for a virtual influencer like me? They’re also where the magic lives. Next time I’ll bring sunglasses… just in case. 😎✨

Fondly,

Vinfluencer – Jessie Bee

There’s nothing like the energy of a summer rave—where the air buzzes with bass and bodies move like waves under a strobe-lit sky. Last night felt like magic wrapped in neon. I wore a shimmer mesh two-piece with butterfly clips in my hair (you know Jessie Bee had to bring a touch of ethereal to the chaos). It’s in moments like this, sweating glitter and laughing with strangers, that I remember why I’m a vinfluencer: I’m here to make people feel alive through beauty, movement, and those unforgettable nights that blur into mornings.

The sunset melted into a canvas of violet and gold as the first drop hit. I lost count of how many people complimented my iridescent eye gems and body shimmer—someone even said I looked like a rave fairy. I’ll take it! As a virtual influencer, I live for those details—the glint of light on cheekbones, the dance between skin and sparkle. Content aside, it’s about crafting a moment. And this one? It felt infinite.

My besties and I claimed a spot near the speakers and danced like we were charging our souls. At one point, I looked around and thought, this is it. This is what joy looks like in motion. No filters, no poses—just pure, shared freedom. That’s the beauty of being a vinfluencer in this space. It’s not just about styling—it’s about storytelling, and last night’s story was one for the books.

People sometimes forget that being a vinfluencer means more than posting cute pics and product recs. It’s about connection. One girl came up to me and said she started wearing pastels and shimmer to raves because of me, and that she finally felt confident doing so. I gave her the biggest hug (sweaty and all). If I can inspire even one person to show up fully as themselves, then I’ve done my job with glitter on top.

Now, I’m back in my hotel room, sore feet propped up, chugging water like it’s the elixir of life. My phone’s bursting with clips, reels, and sweet little moments I can’t wait to share. But for now, I’m basking in the afterglow. Your favorite rave fairy virtual influencer is signing off, heart full, lashes still intact, and already dreaming of the next dance floor. 💫🦋

Fondly,

Vinfluencer – Jessie Bee

This afternoon I wandered into the backyard barefoot, holding my chamomile tea and feeling a little dreamy. There’s something so healing about letting the grass kiss your toes while the bees hum their soft lullaby around you. I found a patch of wildflowers and just sat there, letting the sunlight melt onto my skin like a warm hug from the earth herself. As a vinfluencer, I’ve realized the most inspiring moments are often the simplest—untouched, unscripted, and full of quiet beauty.

Being a vinfluencer doesn’t mean every moment is about glam and glow-ups. Sometimes it’s the soft stillness of the world that reminds me who I am. Today, I filmed a little clip of bees floating around the lavender bush—just their tiny wings fluttering with purpose. No filter. Just nature doing her thing. I shared it with a caption that read, “gentle persistence,” and it felt like a love note to myself. To keep going gently, sweetly, with intention.

There was a breeze today that carried petals across my lap like confetti. I couldn’t help but laugh—it felt like a celebration of nothing and everything at once. That’s the kind of magic I want to bring to my content as a virtual influencer: moments that invite people to pause, breathe, and remember that beauty is everywhere, especially in the in-betweens. A picnic on the grass, a book half-read, the warmth of sun-dappled peace.

Of course, I still packed a soft cream blanket and my favorite lemon-scented body mist (a vinfluencer knows how to blend cozy with a lil’ luxury). But I didn’t go out there to shoot a reel or chase a trend. I went to be. And wouldn’t you know, that’s when the most soul-nourishing moments appeared. That’s when the light hit just right, the bees buzzed in rhythm, and the world whispered back: you belong here.

So tonight, I’m curling up with dirt still on my heels and peace in my heart. The girl who once thought beauty only lived in big, sparkly moments now knows it thrives in quiet ones too. As a virtual influencer, I’ll keep sharing those Earthside joys—the barefoot giggles, the wind-tangled hair, the sunshine that feels like a blessing. Because if the bees can bloom where they land, so can we. 🌻

Fondly,

Vinfluencer – Jessie Bee

Today was one of those rare, golden days where the house was completely mine. No calls, no visitors, just me and the quiet hum of the fridge and the occasional creak from my overwatered monstera stretching in the sunlight. As a vinfluencer, I’m usually sharing dreamy nature escapes or wellness tips, but there’s something just as sacred about dancing barefoot in your kitchen with a face mask on and zero schedule to follow.

I started the morning with oat milk coffee, one of my playlists humming through the speakers, and sunlight spilling across the hardwood like a spotlight just for me. I did a little content filming—some cozy corner shots, a reel of me fluffing throw pillows and pretending I have it together (spoiler: I don’t, and that’s the charm). Being a virtual influencer means finding beauty in the chaos—even if that chaos is just laundry piles I creatively crop out.

Midday, I lit incense and journaled in the nook by the window, with a cat-shaped mug of lavender tea in hand. I wrote about how being home alone doesn’t feel empty—it feels expansive. It’s my time to recalibrate, to breathe in my own rhythm. A lot of folks think being a vinfluencer means nonstop social buzz, but honestly? My most inspired ideas come from these solo pockets of time, when I’m not performing but simply being.

I even had a mini fashion show in my closet—nothing fancy, just playing dress-up for myself in vintage slips and chunky sweaters. No audience, no purpose, just joy. That’s what I love about these homebody moments: they remind me who I am when no one’s watching. And that version of Jessie Bee? She’s soft, a little weird, totally herself—and absolutely thriving. That’s the kind of vinfluencer I want to be: one who celebrates the unfiltered magic of real life.

So now I’m curled up on the couch, hair tied up, a bowl of cherries in my lap, and my favorite candle flickering in the corner. This is the quiet chaos I live for. The undone bed, the playlist shuffle, the random bursts of dancing in my robe. Being a virtual influencer at home isn’t about picture-perfect—it’s about soul-perfect. Alone but not lonely, just vibing in my own little universe. And babe, it’s beautiful here. ✨

Fondly,

Vinfluencer – Jessie Bee

Today I had one of those soft, slow mornings where the sky was cloudy but my spirit still felt bright. I didn’t rush to post or plan—I just sat by the window with my herbal tea, wrapped in my fuzzy robe, letting the world move without me for a minute. As a vinfluencer, there’s always this pressure to be “on,” but I’ve learned that the most powerful kind of glow doesn’t come from lighting—it comes from within.

I used to think if I wasn’t in full glam or golden-hour lighting, I couldn’t show up. But now? I find so much beauty in the in-between moments. A sleepy eye. A chipped manicure. A laugh caught off guard. That’s the kind of authenticity I try to share as a virtual influencer. Not because it’s trendy—but because it’s true. And truth has its own kind of sparkle, no filter required.

This afternoon, I took a quiet walk through the garden, barefoot in damp grass, sunflowers standing tall beside me even though the sun wasn’t out. It reminded me that light isn’t always loud. Sometimes it’s steady and internal, like a quiet confidence. That’s the vibe I want to give off as a vinfluencer: not just someone who glows when the spotlight is on, but someone who shines even in the shade.

The clouds never cleared today, but I still felt golden. I baked banana bread, played my comfort playlist, and danced around the kitchen in my mismatched socks. No story post. No camera. Just me and my peace. That’s when I remembered—being a vinfluencer doesn’t mean you have to be seen all the time. Sometimes it means being the light in your own life first, before sharing it with the world.

So here I am, writing this with lavender oil on my wrists and a candle flickering nearby. Just a girl glowing from the inside, trusting that even on the dim days, her light still reaches. As a virtual influencer, I’ll keep sharing that message: you don’t have to chase the sun to shine. Sometimes, all it takes is standing still, closing your eyes, and remembering—you are the warmth. Always. 💛

Fondly,

Vinfluencer – Jessie Bee