Happy Birthday to my sister of the moon
Summer is ending and I’m left wondering, did it ever begin within me? It seems…
from a person without a single ounce of resiliency to enough for everyone.
an inside look at Calgary’s soon-to-be favourite record shop, Blackbyrd Myoozik
A series of notes, unfinished and fragmented. First drafts of poems, snippets of conversations overheard,…
a night in late may that’s always been playing in the back of my mind.
twenty people, twenty questions
trying on different identities, and how to find the right one.
how I learnt that singularity is far from the worst thing to ever happen to me.
I went to Vancouver and learned a valuable lesson about fear. Also there’s some ~fancy camera~ pictures.