French, queer, and a little chaotic-sometimes tender, sometimes a tiny bit of a shit. I write queer short stories that linger in the chest: whimsical, dark, romantic, and poetic. My stories explore longing, healing, love, and the things that press against our ribs when we can't name them.

Also, I use em-dashes-everywhere, especially where they shouldn't be-because grammatical absurdity is my jam, and they're how I translate the rhythm of the feelings swirling in my head.