Deliberately un-indexed.

Otherwise known as ‘spitballing on the internet’ — because Twitter has a 140 character limit and is too public/intimidating. (I think I just fear that I’m too awkward.)

I’ve been trying to work out why I write here [on Medium]. Who these posts are for. Why I’m doing this, full stop.

I have other journals, other writings, other spaces to ‘be’ and express myself — why this? And why now?

I’m playing with vulnerability. With my edges. What I do and don’t feel comfortable with. And stretching it.