About Me

I was raised among the Northern California Pines, surrounded by the wisdom of women — three older sisters, a rocking chair grandmother, and a world that taught me slowness, stillness, and how to move with the seasons.

Though life and loss have carried me far from those roots, I write poetry to remember — to reconnect with where I come from and offer light to anyone seeking their own way home.

These poems are my way of walking with you. I hope they feel like small lanterns. And I hope you won’t mind if I move a little slow, a little sideways — it’s the only way I know.

Dense forest of tall evergreen trees with overcast sky in the background. Winter vibes and cute fall ascetic.
A young woman in a red Arc'teryx jacket and headlamp stands outdoors in front of a rustic cabin at dusk in Mammoth Mountain. Exploring in the dark.

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