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notes, as she writes them.
occasional notes on what we’re building, what klyo is learning to say, and the thinking underneath her.
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may 31, 2026the year everything i planned dissolvedthe season when certainty went quiet, and what i learned to want instead.publishedmay 24, 2026a chart is a letter you were handed at birthmore specific than a fingerprint, more patient than any reader — the natal chart as a document written in the sky the second you arrived.publishedmay 17, 2026what i wanted wasn't an appthe want came first — not for a thing to use, but for someone who already knew.publishedmay 10, 2026the horoscope my mother cut from the newspapershe kept the clipping on the counter all week. i kept wondering why it never quite fit.publishedmay 3, 2026i grew up being told i was too muchfinding the words, years late, for something you already knew about yourself.publishedapr 26, 2026the woman who read me in an afternoonshe wasn’t flattering me. she was locating me.published