The Journal
A quiet corner of the internet. No noise, just small moments and reflections, written with care. This is my version of social media—slowed down and stripped back.
Here, I share fragments from everyday life. Some tender. Some raw. All real.
AI for Efficiency
AI can never create or think in the same way humans do. But there’s a lot it can be used for to optimize efficiency.
Writing Letters
The non-AI kind of writing in my car while waiting for my pup’s grooming session.
Creating Without a Plan
Art isn’t about an outcome. If it ends up becoming something, that’s a bonus.
Making Zines with My Daughter
Sometimes the best creative experiences aren't about what you make. They're about how it feels to make it together.
Unfurl: A Reading Celebration
On June 11 at 7pm, join us to celebrate the newest issue of Yellow Arrow Journal, UNFURL, in a virtual reading event!
What If I Got Paid For This?
What’s the real worth of emotional labor, creative work, and invisible caregiving?
Take a chance
A quiet conversation with a stranger reminded me that true connection isn’t built on metrics—but on presence and shared humanity.
The Ripple Zine: Two Seasonal Gatherings
Join me on June 7 with a single sheet of paper—and the courage to see where it might take you.
Just Because…
The tokens are not in response to anything…they are not in lieu of a tip…they are to let a person know they’re appreciated and valued.
In Love with Writing
As I shift into this season of ponderance and presence, I feel a greater pull toward language—toward the catharsis that only words can offer.
A Different Kind of Business Card
I made a different kind of business card. It’s in the form of a zine.
A Rhythm That Works
Back in 2004, we used to work out at his office gym. Three times a week, sometimes four.
In the Dark: Unbound, Unafraid
I’m honored to share that a deeply personal essay of mine has found a home in UNFURL, Yellow Arrow Journal.
Six months later…
I feel unbound, not just to an algorithm, but to a way of living that encourages and celebrates the constant hustle.
Thoughtfully thoughtless
Do I "use" this time appropriately, wisely, as I must, as I should? Or do I, under the pretext of writing about it, while it away?

