My amateur writing and practice.
Unhinged late night ramblings, moments of clarity and hope, collections of poems and excerpts that make me keep walking forward… and maybe, just maybe, things I can be proud of.
To open this drawer is to expose myself in ways that still make me terribly uncomfortable.
But… I still have to show it.
Nothing better than some exposure to get better, right?
So… please. If you have any critiques, do send me a message… you can find my contact in the About page.
The Four Gates
Nigredo
The putrefaction: pieces written in moments of despair and delusion, moments that I barely remember when the sun rises.
Albedo
A clear lake: records and reflections from moments when the fog within settles, a rare moment of respite.
Citrinitas
A golden shelf: artifacts and references collected over the years, the only criteria is… making me smile.
Rubedo
My becoming. Work I want to be proud of.
