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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Reader side effects include:
About the author.
(AKA moi.)
For the media.
