Don’t dedicate a song to me.I want a whole album. One song feels impulsive. Like you were in a mood. An album means you sat with it. That you…
Are we still writing love letters?I hope so. I really do. I’ve always loved them. Not just one. All of them. The messy ones, the confident ones, the ones…
I’ve been wearing red a lot. Not on purpose. It just keeps ending up on me. A lipstick I don’t wipe off right away. Nails I don’t feel like…
They were already everywhere when I noticed.On the table. By the window. Lining the counter like they’d been there all along. I laughed, not because it was funny, but…

I have always written books the same way I journal. Slowly. Honestly. Without trying to impress anyone. I never sit down thinking about what a book should sound like.…

I did not start journaling because I was trying to heal or transform or become anything. I started because I have always been a writer. As a teenage girl,…
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