Growing up, I was an introvert. I preferred working alone, kept to myself, and spent most of my time reading — trying to understand myself more than the world around me. A handful of friends slowly pulled me out of my shell. Some of them still don’t know I used to be that person. They’ll probably be surprised when they read this.
Reading led to journaling. Journaling led to writing. I started sharing short pieces on WhatsApp stories, and the response surprised me — people were reading, and some were even asking where I’d copied them from. That stung at first. Then it made me realise: if my words could pass for something worth searching for, I was onto something real.
That’s when I decided to stop keeping my writing private and build a proper home for it.
Outside of writing, I build small digital tools — things I wish existed, made simple enough to actually use. The same curiosity that drives my writing drives my building: a restlessness with how things are, and a quiet belief they could be better.
This site is where both sides live. If something here makes you think — or makes you feel a little less alone in your own thinking — then it’s doing exactly what it’s supposed to.