A tortured poet who thinks too much, feels too deeply, and listens to Red (Taylor’s Version) like it’s a personality trait. I collect fleeting thoughts and ridiculous philosophical questions like souvenirs—sometimes, I write them down. If you’ve ever stared at an unsent message and felt like it held a universe, you’re in the right place. Stick around and I promise we’ll overthink beautifully.

My stories are always readable. Look for the envelope and click on it to open the door to my realm. Like this one: 💌

Thank you for exploring, and thank you for staying!