I write to explore the human experience as it moves through me-sometimes stirred by the outside world, sometimes pulled inward by dreams or memory. I moved from the Netherlands to the U.S. a quarter of my life ago, and the quiet disconnect that followed-a shift in my sense of belonging-often sits at the center of what I write. These stories don't aim to explain, but to notice, to trace, to offer moments that might feel familiar to someone else. Awkward, quiet, honest-just one thread in the strange, shared fabric of being alive.
- San Francisco
 - JoinedJune 2, 2025
 
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                Stories by NenaKui
              
          
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                      Lights on Market Street
                  
          
          
                      
          
          
                          
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                  A couple slips into the back of an Uber on a warm San Francisco night, headed toward an election party they m...