I Recently Learned That Men Flirt With Me
A comedic, observational essay about heterosexual courtship rituals, lesbian visibility, and the surreal experience of being flirted with by men you fundamentally do not register.
Gemini Stellium: Trinity of Chaos
A sparkling, high-velocity astrological lyric essay that uses a Gemini stellium to explore intellect as seduction, language as identity, and the endless reinvention of the self through curiosity and connection.
Sag Rising: Feral Gait
A feral, glitter-toothed astrological lyric essay that uses Sagittarius Rising as a lens for instinct, motion, self-mythology, and the art of never standing still.
Mars In Cancer: Crybaby Combat
A fierce astrological lyric essay about Mars in Cancer rage, where tears, memory, and tenderness become their own form of combat.
Taurus Sun: Luxury Survivalist
A fierce, grounded astrological lyric essay about Taurus Sun devotion, memory, and the instinct to turn loss into beauty, structure, and unshakable self-protection.
Libra Moon: Balancing Act
A sharp astrological lyric essay that uses Libra Moon as a lens for conflict avoidance, emotional self-censorship, and the high cost of keeping the peace.
We’re Full, Try Grindr
A biting lesbian visibility essay that turns the male gaze into a punchline, and reclaiming lesbian identity as boundary, a refusal, and a glittering threat.
Dymphna, Please
A darkly funny confessional poem in which Saint Dymphna becomes the exhausted witness to spirals, exes, hyperfixations, and the very modern theater of unraveling.
Smudge Me, I’m Holy
A blasphemous, darkly funny spoken-word poem about Catholic guilt, queer desire, and the lingering urge to be forgiven even when you look incredible not repenting.
St. Peter Doesn’t Even Go Here
A feral little afterlife poem about Saint Peter being annoying, God being funnier than the Church, and October 3rd Mean Girls references absolutely earning their wings.
Body, Blood, Bite
A ferocious spoken-word poem about communion, religious shame, and the hunger that survives every attempt to make suffering look sacred.