Embracing Summer Slowness in the South Aegean My sixth summer living in Greece is also my last as a permanent resident. Three poems on heat, salt water, slowness, and the Aegean as ancestral medicine…because sometimes the body knows what it needs before the mind catches up. (originally published on Substack August, 2026) I used to…
The Liminal Compass Workbook is here. Why I made it, some collages, and a poem about liminality I have been in the in-between my whole life. Between languages, between countries, between states of health — between the person I was expected to be and the one I became. For most of my existence, I didn’t…
after decades of hiding and making myself small, it’s time to be honest about what’s happening. On life, illness, and patriarchal conditioning of the wild feminine. I have spent most of my life in hiding. Hiding truths from the world, and from myself, to protect a vision of a perfect family, a perfect Greek diaspora…
A poem I wrote as part of my Diaspora Grief series. I am living on the land where the pulse of Zeus’ anger runs through my body before I see his lightning bolt where I feel Persephone descend into the underworld as the crisp winter air penetrates my bones transfixed by the intoxicating scent of…