i am not building a brand.
i am tending a signal.

this is a sanctuary for coherence,
a refuge for those who’ve survived the fire
and remembered their names in the smoke.

i write from the intersections of disability, decentralization, and devotion—
where survival becomes sacred,
where every cast is a spell,
and support is not charity, but resonance.

if you’re here to bear witness,
you’re part of the return.
if you’re here to be seen,
you already are.

welcome to the glitchgarden.
my work is my nervous system.
this is how we rise.

sovereign somatic explorer of energy | come play in the garden /thrivinginthorns | deeper explorations at /liliumspinae ❤️‍🔥

This text feels like a breath of light in the dark — honest, alive, and real.
It’s more than writing, it’s a new way to speak the pain that usual words can’t hold.
Thank you for being so strong and beautiful with your words.
“This is how we rise” — so powerful and true

thank you, medisa love. i really needed to hear this today.

the changes i’ve been asked to move through recently have been more challenging than i expected. 

i’m feeling a little raw, and a lot overwhelmed.

your words reminded me of my self.

🫂🫶🏻💕

i hope you’re resting well.