Extra, Extra: HeyCloie Chapter Two is HERE! →

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Vlogcast (/vlɒɡ/| kast) : an arthouse variety show

Part vlog. Part podcast. Part reality — 100% belief. Unapologetically.

This is not just a show. It’s a movement—for anyone building something real, reclaiming their voice, or redefining success from the ground up.

Welcome to HeyCloie. I’m not performing. I’m becoming.

Chapter Two Begins….

What’re YOU building? Pop it into the comments!

I’m finding that one of the most powerful ways to start a journey is by declaring it — both out loud and in writing.

If it feels wild —

If it feels crazy —

If it scares you — chances are: that’s the dream (at least to start)

So, step one: be bold.

Shout it out below and get your judgement mind (bless it) outta the way — if for even a second. Sometimes that’s all the space the magic needs to take root.

Can I fish for you? Not at all. But I CAN carry the frequency and believe into it with you.

Why? Because if I can do it, you can too — and whatever you want to create, to grow? TOTALLY worth it.

Thanks for sticking with me!

❤️ — Cloie

She’s Bossy…for Good

Guess what??! Last weekend I had the great fortune of making my official directorial debut. I’ve been bossy for years, but this time it was with pictures.

Not only was this a story I’ve been wanting to tell for a long time (and featuring my original music), it was co-written by teammate/lover/Button and introduced my mom, Angela Wyatt Taylor to the big screen! 🥹

Stay tuned for more on my short film, “Breakdown for A ‘Friend’”

“Breakdown for A ‘Friend’”

World famous director, Claudia Moon, holds auditions for the role of a lifetime…her best friend.

story by Cloie Wyatt Taylor

written by Cloie Wyatt Taylor & Eric Prochnau

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BTS editing of “Breakdown for A ‘Friend’”.

BTS of “Breakdown for A ‘Friend’”

Angela Wyatt Taylor (left), Cloie Wyatt Taylor (center), Eric Prochnau (right)

"The Island" -- Chapter 2 →

Though she can’t remember the particulars of how this pursuit began or how she got to the island, she knows it is linked to where she was going next — but where was that again? She has no idea. All she remembers is waking up, at the edge of the ocean, and in this strange place — devoid of the people, places, and things she has known. The monster steps forward from the brush and the girl feels her terror lurch. She closes her eyes and braces for impact — is this the ending or the beginning?

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