my work follows the body like a compass, trying to understand what it remembers, what it wants, and what it refuses to forget.

i believe intimacy can be found in unlikely places—inside a conversation you almost didn’t start, inside a risk you finally took, inside the scraps of your life that somehow became offerings. i write because the world feels sharper when i do, because every story is a doorway, and i’m still learning which ones i’m meant to walk through.