Words shape how we see the world — and how we survive it.
They are both the mirror and the map, and for me, they’ve been a lifeline.

I write for power.

Because there’s nothing more disorienting than feeling powerless. When a political transition erased my job — and the jobs of so many others — it left me spiraling…

Words matter. They always have.
They build worlds, bridge gaps, mend breaks — and sometimes, they become the very thing that saves us, because they are the most powerful thing on Earth. 

For as long as I can remember, I’ve been chasing the perfect sentence…