An Update
I could use some Help
Exactly one year ago, I decided to walk away.
I found myself alone with the quiet of my own thoughts for the first time in decades.
It was in these caverns of grief where my poetry became a guiding light. Trapdoor after trapdoor would open and I would fall deeper.
It has been relentless. I have trembled, cried, laughed, and raged.
It’s also been a time of synchronicity and poetry.
At the beginning of February of this year, something clicked. I decided to go all in on my art. A stupid decision on paper, but from the inside of my lived experience, it was the only thing that made sense to me.
I quickly learned this was not a channel I could just “turn off.”
I look back at my body of work over the past months and I can hardly believe what I read.
I very much want to continue, but this work requires tremendous energy, more than I let myself admit.
I need financial support right now. I am asking for your Help.
I am not going to paywall my work yet since my Substack is still in the discovery phase. I would like to continue this cadence of weekly erotic pieces, but to do so I need support.
I also want your support. It would mean the world to me to continue creating here.
Here’s a link to my Ko-fi. If you have been moved by my words, I would very much appreciate some help right now as I move through this difficult season.
Please share this too!
Thank you.
With much love,
-Ryan


blessing you in this spot, one day at a time on the spiral, brother 🌀