in the morning / we are forgiven

or: pointing to where softness should go nostalgia for a future that never happened I've been pretty frustrated and burnt out at my day job, for reasons I won't

breathe me in / for good luck

In which Bridget turns into a Summer Girlie For a lot of my adult life I hated summer. Hated. Haaaaaated. I don't do well with heat, even now; it was a

Quick addendum

Hi lovelies, Wanted to send a quick update to my earlier email. As some of you know, itch-io has been de-listing and shadowbanning "nsfw" content on their platform. In practice, this

in the hands of the wonder-struck

So I'm doing an email newsletter again. The last couple tries petered out, largely because they were personal blogs that happened to be published through TinyLetter (and later, regrettably, Substack). Then