I’ve lived much of my life in liminal spaces — between roles, between cultures, between the person I had to be and the person I’m finally becoming. I write from that threshold, where the seen and the felt overlap and where meaning reveals itself in fragments before it ever becomes whole.

My work is an attempt to gather those fragments: the ache, the clarity, the contradictions, the quiet moments of recognition that shape a life from the inside out.

If there’s a thread through all of it, it’s this: I believe in naming what is true, even when it’s tender.