When language runs out, there are other ways in — a book you read by erasing it, a program for writing, a quarterly you can hold. Not a resume of what I've made: what you can experience here.
An artist page and several albums on Spotify. Sound is the way in that least passes through language — it doesn't explain or argue, it lands directly on the body. The inner states that won't go into words, handed over to sound.
A PDF magazine, one issue a season. It gathers a stretch of writing, reading and thinking into something you can leaf through slowly — the flowing feed of the practice, settled into an object you can keep at hand.
A program for writing, and an experiment: you write by erasing — old phrases leave their trace, the new ones layer over them. Here writing isn't output, it's a way of digging inward. The build is documented on Substack.
A novel. It puts a psychoanalytic eye inside fiction — a character's inner life becomes the real terrain of the story. You don't need theory to read it, only a willingness to go inside the people on the page.
A set of short stories in English, serialized on Substack. Negotiating with the ghost that's always there and never quite agrees — handing the hardest things in analysis over to fiction to say.
A handful of small playable pieces, published on itch.io. Using the grammar of games to do an analytic thing — letting you bump into something about yourself in the middle of play.
A small visual zine. Image before text — the inner states that don't sit easily in sentences, given directly through picture and layout. For sale on Gumroad.
Sound, image, games, code, fiction — switching medium is a way of switching the door you go inward through. New work keeps growing.