2026

  • 📸 goodnight, moon

    full moon in leo, 2026

  • even in chaos, i know joy

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    “No, I do not weep at the world — I am too busy sharpening my oyster knife.” (c) Zora Neale Hurston in 2024, i promised myself no matter what happened in november, i would pursue joy. i’m a black woman in america, raised by women who survived segregation in church pews and backyard get-togethers with…

  • the return

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    once a month, i swear to god i’m done with writing. i tell myself the old internet is dead and there’s no reviving it. i delete whatever medium i’m desperately clinging to for attention or relevance or the tingle of aspiration i once felt in the presence of a cool, self-possessed internet personality and promise…