Liezl Kriekenbeek Davie
Queen of Las Vegas (in my eyes, anyway)
Explore the Collection
Everything in this room is real. Tap a category to see what's actually inside it.
Valley
Where It Began
A wedding in Napa, champagne doing its job a little too well, and two strangers who became fast friends before the first course was cleared. We had no idea what we were starting.
B.C.
The Photo Book Incident
Ordered, printed, and shipped internationally — all while thoroughly, gloriously elevated. An all-time bit. Still undefeated.
to S.F.
Zero Sleep, Infinite Chaos
An impromptu drive to San Francisco on no sleep and questionable judgment — followed immediately by an afternoon nap so serious it deserved its own medal.
Vegas
Day-Drunk by Design
Vodka and Starbucks Refreshers by the pool, because hydration is a spectrum and we were living our best, laziest life.
Vegas
The Great Cricket Plague
No explanation. No warning. Just a full-blown biblical event, survived together, never fully discussed since. We do not talk about the crickets.
Cities
Two Birthdays and Counting
We've celebrated your birthday together more than once now — and every single time, the banner goes up crooked and gets fixed anyway.
Wynn
Kygo, the Wynn & $40 Water
We paid actual currency for Fiji water at a rate that should be illegal, danced like it was owed to us, and considered it a fair trade.
Vegas
Banned From the Wynn, Kicked Out of a Chainsmokers Show
Different nights, same unmistakable energy. We regret nothing, and one of those venues genuinely still remembers us.
Runway
Outfit Chaos
Every trip needs at least one unhinged outfit change, tried on purely to see what would happen. It always, always happened.
Strip
The Glamour Hours
Velvet booths, old rotary phones as props, crystal curtains, and a skyline that never once made us feel like we needed to go home.
B.C.
Stars Under the Patio
Back home, on my old apartment patio, looking up at the sky and talking about absolutely everything until the sun came up.
Is Us
And Somehow, Still Us
Through every ridiculous chapter — this is still exactly who we are. Fittingly, there's an actual peacock involved.
Happy Birthday, Liezl
Happy Birthday,
Liezl.
Here's to way too many more ridiculous chapters, Queen of Las Vegas.
There's just one more thing, down in the corner.