How America’s First Workaholics Left Us With Burnout and Turkey Day

In an age addicted to outrage, maybe the most radical stance left is to pause, shrug, and keep the vibe alive.

On meritocracy, cancel culture, and the theology hiding in our feeds

On Rewriting the Rules of Ambition and Refusing to Settle

What Swifties, Pam & Liam, and the Diva Archetype Can Teach Us About Parasocial Bonds, Emotional Boundaries, and Why We’re All Living in the Comments Section

On Fighting From Within, and the Art of Not Cringing

A poetic inquiry into AI, astrology, and the ache for resonance in an age of algorithms.

A reverent case for astrology as a shared language of nuance, connection, and becoming.

I used to think love was enough.

Six Human Truths That Remain Untouched by AI

Watching 2001: A Space Odyssey in the Age of Actual AI

A reflection on Spirit, grief, and the strange courage it takes to keep dreaming in a city that makes no sense and still makes you say, “God, I love it here.”

On letting go of performative strength and reclaiming grounded power.

“I don’t know” isn’t a flaw, it’s a fertile beginning. It’s the pause where self-trust is built, where clarity grows in the quiet.

The role hasn’t arrived, the love hasn’t landed, but I have the rooftop and the stubborn, echoing belief that it’s still worth asking the questions.

A meditation on neutrality, imbalance, and the seductive myth of evenness.

I was trained to connect with strangers on doorsteps. The secret? Listen closely. Feel for the opening. Spark, don’t force.

That instinct of presence, curiosity, connection has shaped every role I’ve had since. And I carry it with me, always.