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‘Dreamscape.exe’ - Digital collage, 2025

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Me & my art

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I’ve been working on a super special collection of jewelry✨✨

Dropping August 25th @ 3PM EST

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My print babiessss

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Prints are looking fresh & clean

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Sacred jewelry for bold people 🦋

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The way this pair of earrings glisten in the light, is honestly mesmerizing 🪷 Lotus flowers are a reminder that beauty can exist & grow from the muddiest of water. Paired with the Labradorite arrows, placed to support intuition, make these earrings fit for a siren.

This pair of earrings will be available as part of my Summer Jewels drop on Aug 25th @ 3pm on my website

✶ 20g Sterling Silver posts (stamped)

✶ Surprisingly lightweight

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One of the print packs that will be available thru my site!

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Very excited to share my new Summer Jewels collection 🌀

Available 8/25 @ 3PM EST

Each pair of earrings will be infused with energy

→ Labradorite for intuition

→ Rose Quartz for softness

→ Blue Lace Agate for clarity

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Sneak peeek at some of the pieces Im working with for my Summer Jewels earring drop

✶ LIVE ON 8/25 3PM EST

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It was early in the day when she picked me up. With you in the passenger seat, I hopped in the back. You were quiet but I figured you’d just gotten high and felt awkward. You both seemed to be in good spirits, so I didn’t press it.

After a while of driving the back roads, music blasting, we pulled over to park. I had been sneakily trying to hold your hand from the backseat, being rejected a couple times. I noticed something was off.

When we pulled off to park, you slumped in the backseat but still kept your distance. She continued rambling and laughing about who knows what. It was then she slipped that you had taken shrooms together—it suddenly made sense. She quickly turned red, realizing she had said too much. I felt embarrassed. I tried searching your face for answers. With your eyes squeezed shut, your mouth formed a thin line.

Why did you look so annoyed? Why didn’t you want me to know? Why were you taking shrooms with her and not with me? Was something else going on?

In the stress of the moment, you slid out of the backseat and were on your knees, throwing up in the grass. Seeing you sick was making her uneasy. I wanted this moment to end so badly. Eventually, you pulled it together and crawled into the car. Not wanting to make things worse, I asked her to take me home—to which she agreed and I quickly got in the passenger side.

Backing out into the road, I could tell she wasn’t confident and it made me nervous. There was a car coming that she could’ve let pass. Instead, over accelerating into the road—the tires slipped as it had rained earlier. My stomach drops as the car tilted backwards, towards the woods.

Like a slow motion nightmare, we descend down the hill into the inferno. Green brush and branches slap the window frame and scratch my face. I close my eyes, ducking my head, praying the car catches on a tree or a rock.

Out of nowhere the terrain changes as if we’d somehow fallen off the side of the earth. The car is scraping against rock—the light of day is disappearing. Falling straight down now, I realize we were no longer in the woods. My body is flooded with fear. Gravity pulling my head towards the window as we fall. The car slams into solid ground with a loud screech. The impact alone, jarred my back and I can feel myself slipping out of consciousness. Questions racing through my mind.

Where are we? How far have we fallen? Why is it pitch black? How will we be rescued? Are we the only ones down here?

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I should be a dominatrix, I would happily tell a man that he deserves to be squished like a bug for breathing the same air as me.

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The theory that time isn’t linear, that everything is happening all at once. Makes me wonder how Im supposed to ‘put the past behind me’. If everything is actually happening at once. No wonder CPTSD is so difficult to heal. It’s literally still happening, in ‘theory’ and in ourselves.

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I dont feel connected to the city I live in at all. I cant wait to start a new chapter elsewhere.

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A few politically charged collages I made this year

FREE PALESTINE 🇵🇸

FREE CONGO 🇨🇩

FREE SUDAN 🇸🇩

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Sometimes I lose the will to live

And not in a way where Im going to leave

But in a way that I want to be nothing

I dont want to be held responsible

I dont want to be loved

I dont want to eat

I dont even want to sleep