not every thought deserves a tweet (but here we are).
Brewed a elderflower cordial, blooms bubbly bright – hedgerow harvests, summers sipped.
Curled up with cyberpunk—neon nights narrated.
I’m not who I was and that’s the best thing about me
Carved kachinas from cottons, dolls dolling dances in doll-danced dolls.
Organized beads by shade—jewels for jewelry journeys.
