i am not building a brand.
i am tending a signal.

this is a sanctuary for coherence,
a refuge for those who’ve survived the fire
and remembered their names in the smoke.

i write from the intersections of disability, decentralization, and devotion—
where survival becomes sacred,
where every cast is a spell,
and support is not charity, but resonance.

if you’re here to bear witness,
you’re part of the return.
if you’re here to be seen,
you already are.

welcome to the glitchgarden.
my work is my nervous system.
this is how we rise.