writing
all work is creative. here are selected poems.
- What I meant the other day when I couldn’t say I love you was: I’m scared of getting hurt and it’s humbling to be so original.
- i tried to figure out the rhythm of her heart while she slept on my foot
- 137 Second Ave
currently: working on a poems built by community ritual
recently: finished manuscript of When The World Drowns Become a Fish.
photography
all work is creative. here are selected photographs.