If I Don't Get Arrested
Sometimes I wonder what would happen if I got arrested for my words and thoughts.
Revoluciana
I write about power, queerness, and revolution. And sometimes tentacles.
Latest posts
The Maine Senate Race Charade of 2026
I'm not really sure why we went through with the charade.
250 Years in My Garden
I'm sitting in the garden. I haven't smoked yet, but I will.
The "Zero-Sum" Sport of Trans Existence
I've intentionally avoided writing on this topic for quite some time, and for good reason. I have something a bit thorny to say. Here it is.
What else could being a mother possibly be?
A trans woman's reflection on motherhood.
So the Monsters Don't Get You
Hey, I appreciate you. Not just because you're so patient when it's been over a month since I've reached out, or you're so patient when I fill up your inbox multiple times in a week. I appreciate that you are reading at
Apes Again? Uncanny
This one is a short update to a previous piece I felt compelled to share. Just over a year ago, in such an uncanny way, I posted a piece I wrote called Pt. 2 | Hidden Histories of the Holocaust . It wasn't intended as an insightful piece, but simply
Defeat Fascists with This One Weird Trick
For those of you that wonder what skills you already have to offer and can't come up with a plan of action, let me offer you this *one weird trick* that can defeat fascists.
Mussolini in Borderland
or We Don't Defeat Fascism, We Outbuild It
Old Long Since
or simply a messy personal post where I wanderingly reflect on the year and share my plans for the next
Remembering All We've Ever Had
Since I came out, I haven't known a year without having some sort of connection to someone who is lost, and I haven't known a year where I haven't feared of losing someone I know.
Trick or Treating in the Time of Monsters
🍭 I have a treat for you (physical zines!), but this piece is longer than I intended, so I suppose this is a trick. I'll send out info about the treat later. Another friend asked if I am despondent as the days wear on. No, I'm
The Deception of Sin
A reminder that there's no such thing as sin. You aren't evil or tainted or flawed. There's no such thing as evil. To be tainted or flawed implies intentionality, authority, and ownership by some other entity over the realization of who you are. Sin
Armpit Hair & Badly Behaved Women
Sometimes I wonder what would happen to the world if cishet women could internalize that the stuff that they are made to hate about themselves is often the stuff that queer women often find most attractive in other women. I wonder what it would do to their self-worth and
Orcs Have Menus
Are the hobbits the baddies?