Here’s what’s been getting under my skin lately
in the best way.

(Updated when the vibe shifts.)

Spring 2025

📚 Reading

Three Mothers by Anna Malaika Tubbs
This one rearranged something in me. Sharp and intimate. A reminder that brilliance often begins in the margins—and that history forgets exactly who it fears most.
Ripe by Sarah Rose Etter
Wet, rotten, radiant. A corporate horror with a black hole inside it—literally. Perfect if you want to feel sick in the best way.
Queens of London by Heather Webb
Grit, glitter, and grief. Morally messy women rewriting the rules.
Butcher & Blackbird by Brynne Weaver
Enemies to lovers, murder to make-outs. Unhinged in the most loving way. A joyful little bloodbath of a book.

🕯 Loving

  • The slow, specific act of doing my hair and makeup every morning. Not for anyone. Just because.

  • A honeysuckle candle that smells like June made a promise it plans to keep.

  • Sunrises that feel like they’re saying my name back.

🌀 Obsessing

  • What it means to be a “good girl” when the rules were never built for you.

  • How softness can be a strategy.

  • The exact emotional temperature where loyalty becomes compulsion.