Sunday, May 25th, 2025 – Azure, Azure~

the longer i have to look back and process, the more alarmed i grow at every facet of my marriage

or my predecessor’s, i suppose

these memories don’t really belong to me

A neurodiverse queer writer and artist, focusing on lost ideas, preservation, communication, and the interconnectedness of all things.

This is my personal space, full of partial and cross-posted thoughts, so it may not reflect an ideal of rigorousness in style and detail.

Nevertheless, I am open to commission.