Belly laughs and puppy diarrhea
Having a puppy is a fucking nightmare. My entire life revolves around when this little creature sleeps and shits. She wants to eat everything she’s not...
I live here now
This is my evening sky. The last three months have gone by in a blur, all the little parts moving too fast to keep track of them individually, Sonic the...
What the desert says: Wayward Wormhole 2024
I meant to do a writeup of my time at Wayward Wormhole, Cat Rambo's residential writing workshop, as soon as I got home, but life had other plans. I'd like...
Entering an area of overwhelming enemy forces
The Sunday before the inauguration, I dumped my husband’s ashes off a boat in the San Francisco bay. I’m playing Ghost of Tsushima again. I do this...
Cremated remains
Trigger warning: Alcoholism, death My husband died a month ago. I’m not sure where to start this. On November 25th, I got off the plane from New Mexico with...
September 2024: It's fired
My original plan was to update this newsletter once a month. Reliable! Like clockwork! Probably aligned with a moon phase or something! I didn't write in...
Some news: A story sale, a workshop acceptance
First things first: thank you to everyone who reached out after my last newsletter and expressed sympathy or shared their own stories about similar...
Notes from the burn scar
Maybe I'm just terrible at newsletters. My expectations for myself are always so high with this kind of thing--I imagine that I'll be writing little updates...
Today is GREYHOWLER's publication day
Happy birthday to GREYHOWLER, my debut novella. If you're so inclined, you can buy a copy from any of the major US retailers, or directly from Underland...