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PORTRAIT OF MY BODY AS A CRIME I'M STILL COMMITTING

POEMS FOR THE SOUND OF THE SKY BEFORE THUNDER

PORTRAIT OF MY BODY AS A CRIME I'M STILL COMMITTING

POEMS FOR THE SOUND OF THE SKY BEFORE THUNDER

PORTRAIT OF MY BODY AS A CRIME I'M STILL COMMITTING

POEMS FOR THE SOUND OF THE SKY BEFORE THUNDER

july 11th, 2025 marked ten years since i founded a publishing house in my childhood bedroom at 15 years old. i built this space out of longing for a song i couldn’t find elsewhere. i had no idea what i was doing, i just knew what i needed. &amp

☀️ summer of sun-crushes ☀️ summer of kismet ☀️ summer of hedonism ☀️ summer of wildest dreams ☀️ summer of everything is romantic ☀️ summer of saying exactly what we mean ☀️ summer of tender ruins & open mouths ☀️ summer of laying on kitchen til

yesterday was a year without her.

it’s impossible to tell you everything—the sarcasm & the devotion, the mischief & the power. the endless, sometimes feverish search for beauty. reading to her in the hospital. dry rice & ros

deliriously honoured to be part of the luscious 2025 @massmoca & @assets4artists fellowship cohort ☁️ this december will bring my first writer’s residency, my first time in the berkshires, a fortnight’s worth of holy quiet to write &a

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“how meticulous she is for love / and reckless for everything that is not love”