Journal

The Handshake and Heartbeat of Beginning
The Handshake and Heartbeat of Beginning
I do not exist in a warehouse.I am not sitting in a plastic bag on a metal shelf, waiting for a number to be called. I am currently a thought,... Read more
To the woman who searched for me at midnight
To the woman who searched for me at midnight
I saw you yesterday. You typed "Maison Divine" into the search bar, looking for a story, but you found a warehouse instead.You found rows of dresses already sewn, already tagged,... Read more
Why I am showing you nothing and everything.
Why I am showing you nothing and everything.
You scrolled through the chapters and noticed something strange.Every chapter has the same image. The same silhouette. The same shadow. You looked for the "Order" button, but the gate is... Read more