Walking down that street that I’ve crossed so many times before, my body moves in anxious incoordination while at every step I try to pull down my skirt that keeps coming up. God, I’m hating this skirt, I always seem to forget how uncomfortable it is. Repeatedly stretching the edge of it down, I look around hoping nobody is noticing my struggle, alert and watchful for an invasive man-stare or the judging glance of an old woman. I love walking down this street on Saturday; a man preaching, the Communists flyering, the market’s sweet scent of decay, the old grumpy women with their trolleys and kids in tow. I love it, usually, but not today. Today I feel all the eyes on me, scanning over each centimetre of my skirt riding up.

In 2024, I was longlisted for Heroica's Poetry Prize. I was selected along with 50 other poets from a field of 1500+ writers. "room paralysis, sleep paralysis, life paralysis." is a poem about abuse, dissociation and finding meaning.

In 2024, I published my short story "How to Spot a Hacker" in Tips Please!, Volume 4. This anthology is published online by WordTonic, a Gen Z copywriting community. With this story, I challenged myself to write a parody of a cybercrime podcast series. My goal was to create a fun yet informative piece that helps readers better understand how black-hat hacking works.