Touks Made Me Write This

A memoir-in-essays // Forthcoming with Gremlin Books

Listen. It’s a long story…

But during a hypnotherapy session gifted to me by my mom the day before my 20th high-school reunion (normal), my “higher self” showed up as a tropical bird — sharp-eyed, slightly judgmental, impossible to ignore.

A toucan. Confusi-lovingly named Touks.

You can interpret that as metaphor, coping mechanism, creative breakthrough, or mild midlife unraveling. I’m fine with any of the above. What matters is this:

Touks insisted I write my book. So here we are.

The vibe.

After decades of optimizing herself into something polished and performative (puke!), a word-obsessed millennial hits the point where rejection finally feels safer than self-erasure and detonates her “pink sparkle” — the diary-soaked voice of her analog girlhood — onto the most unlikely stage.

What it is.

• a memoir-in-essays
• a creativity CPR manual for over-optimized millennials
• a weirdly heartfelt collision of nostalgia, cringe, reinvention, and pink sparkle

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About the author.

(AKA moi.)

For the media.