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Diary archaeology, hopepunk fantasy, and real-life becoming.
Figments of Creativity is my living archive, created with heart, humanity, and the tools of the modern world. You’ll find poetry, songs, memoir, fantasy, and the occasional dispatch from the world of brand strategy. It’s where my creative life unfolds in real time, with nothing held back.
On creating with AI
I believe in transparency about process. Every piece here begins with me: my voice recordings, my memories, my emotional truth, my artistic vision. I use AI as a collaborative tool the way filmmakers use editing software or musicians use digital instruments: to refine, to polish, to bring my ideas to life.
I’m not hiding behind technology. I’m using it to realize visions I couldn’t execute on my own. The humanity lives in my choices: which stories to tell, which words feel right, which images capture the emotion, which moments deserve a song.
My Process:
Late-night handwritten notes and early morning thoughts captured in my phone
Voice recordings of raw ideas and stories
Collaborative iteration with AI for structure and polish
Reading aloud to catch anything that doesn’t sound like me
Working with human designers for visual consistency
Original songwriting paired with AI music production
Constant refinement until the work feels authentically mine
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Inside, you’ll find:
Thresholds: Stories of synchronicity, change, and crossing into new chapters
Now Notes: Immersive glimpses of daily life and moments that matter
From the Beginning: A coming-of-age chronicle inspired by my teenage diaries
Lu: A hopepunk fantasy about staying soft, even when the world expects armor (complete with original songs for each chapter)
If you’re here, you belong. This is an open space for anyone drawn to creativity, courage, and the art of becoming, one figment at a time. Whether you’re a fellow writer, founder, artist navigating new tools, or someone chasing their own story, you’re already part of the conversation.