Biography

Honestly, my Saturn’s return has been coming for my very soul. Twisty ..turny… every year a new kind of heartbreak . Sad girl energy. I’ve often felt so underwater that I could hardly write about myself… or the loves I have lost. Inside a thought within a thought.. Yesterday, I hid in the basement of the most exiting party of the year… The ace of swords pounding on my chest Begging for me to wake up and take a chance on loving myself again… I think about Stay Gold and how much of a wish it was for things to encapsulate. Everything changed after that. Now, it feels like the horcrux of some dead girl. There’s much to talk about… I’ve missed our talks.. and when I’ve come back from my time underwater, I’ll emerged with human legs shouting “WE ARE MERMAID”… and we’ll have a laugh … and we’ll have a cry.