Independent Work

It has never been this calm before. A short piece on a childhood fear. Dark waves crash against the crisp sand beneath pairs of feet. It has never been this calm before. Airs still sufficient, hearing the hiss fade. The company is cosy, familiar. "Look up." A warm and certain voice. Weathered by experience and cracked by tales. "Look up. See." There is but a singular light in the night sky. "See. Shapes. Formations. Shadows arranged just so it smiles." Comforting. It watches

You have always known this day would come. Wandering aimlessly- a feeling of something important. It takes a little bit of attention to...

Originally published April 2023 Took my bitch off Prozac don't think that was good got her suicidal ideation back "You're no good, you're...

Originally published April 2023 Click. The reels rewinded and it opened at the bottom to produce a small cassette. Another one got pushed...

How a bout of depression led me to be a horror fan. To preface, this is an incredibly personal piece. You are more than welcome to read...

The Feldenkrais Method is a type of movement therapy. Originally published April 2023 Engage the body Refresh the mind with ideas 'stead...

Originally published April 2023 I'm writing this in a public park, though something tells me I ought to write this in my room instead. I...

I don't always feel in control of what I write. Letting of of the need to be in control produces writings like these, once that I never...

Conversational / contrapuntal poem. Colour-coded for easier reading access. Originally published March 2023. GLORIA!   Observe Protect...

Originally published July 2022 Traces of amber in her tones of perse I, a lover of eyes Yet never saw any as stunning as hers Graced with...