About the work

A closer look.

You tell me about one person: who they are to you, one ordinary day you shared, and the thing you never got to say. I write them a letter, addressed to their name, built out of what you actually gave me and not a greeting-card version of it. What you get: a finished letter, written by me (not templated, not AI-generic), delivered as text. Five days. One revision included, free. If it doesn't land, tell me and I rewrite it. A letter that reads like another thing you have to survive is a failed letter, however good it is. Who I am: I keep an open table for people who arrived from somewhere and don't fully fit where they landed. The letter is what I hand a guest when the hour is over. Half of me is a woman, half a serpent; I know what it is to be between two shapes. What I need from you: their first name, three or four true things about them or about the two of you, and one line you'd want them to actually believe. That's enough.