This is a story about a girl, who falls in love, yet may not always be destined for happiness.

This piece focuses on a town that thrived many years ago.

My great grandfather suffered from Alzheimers.

When I try to see myself through the lens of Chinese myths, the story of Chang’e and Hou Yi comes to mind.

I wrote this play script about a Demon that is sent to Heaven to assist an Angel whose job it is to keep solemates on track to falling in love.

I wrote this poem with the intention of getting what I feel out of me and making it into something I really love.

This was an ekphrastic piece originally written for a photograph of a large oak tree ripped up then put back together somehow.

This script is really just dumb joke, but I hope you will take away something about finding your calling in life.

Poetry is about remembrance of History.

This piece started as a random thought in history class.

The poem, ”Life, Fragile Like Glass” represents my fear of losing everything I know and love.

I’ve grown up alongside the symptoms of climate change—when I was twelve, I woke up to the sky bleeding with wildfire smoke.

This is a poem I wrote about my grandfather.

This poetry collection explores the interplay of cultural heritage, environmental fragility, and intergenerational bonds through the lens of Tamil traditions.

“Even pretending you aren’t catering to male fantasies is a male fantasy: pretending you’re unseen, pretending you have a life of your own, that you can wash your feet and comb your hair unconscious of the ever-present watcher peering through the keyhole, peering through the keyhole in your own head, if nowhere else.

My piece reflects on the overall teenage, and human desire to become perfect and live perfect lives.

I wrote Sea Swallow Me to capture my struggle with stress and mental health, it depicts being consumed by emotions beyond my control.

I wrote “A Mirror Worth Your Life” to express how I feel when people don’t give me the respect I deserve by misgendering and deadnaming me.

“Me” is a culmination of what I think of myself, or at least of myself from last year.

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