Where shall we begin?
I could tell you all about my childhood love for stories, games, music, books, theatre, and animation, and I probably will in another post or two, but why not begin with right now, instead?
Right now, it's early afternoon and 100+ degrees outside where I am in the world,
so I'm sitting in the bed under the fan.
I'm a few weeks into recovery after a horrifying and unexpected 6-month-long ordeal navigating
displacement. I lost parts of me along the way, and naturally, I'm still finding others.
black coffee, brown sugar, fresh grief, ripe joy, breath in my lungs, and the freedom to bring my fingertips to this keyboard to write words to you?
unimaginably brilliant.