Meanwhile, Remi

Remi Ashford, I say. A firm handshake. Author, nice to meet you. And then, the inevitable follow-up questions. What have you published? Where can I find your work? I smile…

The last thing I remember is colliding with something. I couldn’t stop in time. I taste something metallic on my tongue. I touch the edges of my lips and my…

Self Education: Spring 26’ personal curriculum. If I see one more of these getting recommended to me on my feed, I am going to lose my goddamn mind. My morning…

It’s one of those days. The rare occurrence that I am up before sunrise. I stand in the kitchen and watch the sun climb higher. I could stare forever. At…

It’s 1:16 AM, and I’m spiralling. Not in the way that’s loud or visible. Just a slow, quiet kind of unraveling — the kind that starts with a thought and…

I left you when I was lost, standing in the dim light of my room, the shadows clinging to the walls like my doubts. The air felt heavy, thick with…