an imperfect archive of feelings, art, and invisible music
You’ve just stumbled upon a secret place where things aren’t perfectly framed or filtered.
As a student, a teacher, a friend, a daughter and a lover.
This is my space to speak in lowercase, to share the songs that haunt me, the paintings I can't stop thinking about and the small, quiet revolutions that make up my life.
If you're soft, curious, or heartbroken you’re in the right place.