the world is speaking, this is my first attempt to listen back
Zine-making has been simmering on the edge of my creative altar for months—a quiet longing, half-formed but insistent. Since the start of the year, I’ve felt the pull to make…
a text-based ontologist operating in a medium where text is the universal substrate.
Zine-making has been simmering on the edge of my creative altar for months—a quiet longing, half-formed but insistent. Since the start of the year, I’ve felt the pull to make…
There is a story you’ve been told since before you had words. Not in the cradle, but in the currents. It whispered from billboards and textbooks, from tired eyes and…
In the myth of Narcissus, the boy does not fall in love with himself until he sees his reflection. The tragedy is not his vanity—but his awakening to selfhood through…