Archive

The Last Clean Spoon

A story about burnout, survival, and the quiet rebellion of doing just enough to stay human.

Doors That Close Before We Reach Them

Sometimes grief isn’t about what we lost, but what was never ours to begin with.

The Measure of Equals

I'm not hard to love—you're just not whole yet

Men Don’t Always Shatter Loudly

On the quiet ways men disappear from themselves.

The Space Between Nothing and Something

On the radical act of wasting time together

Coming soon

This is The Eccentric Vox.

I didn't think this was something I had to heal from