Sadie Speaks
This is where my becoming lives.
The matchstrike comes from my life — a flash from a confrontation, a late-night confession, or a truth that won’t stop knocking until I turn it into language. Everything here has already burned through me first. These pieces are part essay, part letter, part dare — spoken to myself, to you.
They’re not pretty or straight-edged. They’re real. Honest. And they’ll keep smoking until you decide what to do with them. 🔥
🔥 Wisdom doesn’t always sound like wisdom.
Sometimes it’s just a guy in a backwards baseball cap eating pizza.