About Me
I write to remember what the headlines erase.
UNSPUN is not just a newsletter—it’s an editorial archive. A place where language is wrestled back from performance and placed in the service of something deeper: remembrance, responsibility, repair. I don’t write for virality. I write to name what resists naming. I write to hold what has weight.
Now read and followed by journalists, authors, and cultural critics across media, UNSPUN grows by word-of-mouth, not trend. Reader by reader. Not louder—truer.
Every sentence here is cut with intent. I write with both hands—one tracing the contours of politics and culture, the other marking the fault lines between what’s said and what’s meant. I write through the silences. I track the edits. I hold the mirror. And I don’t flinch.
This isn’t a brand.
This is editorial discipline.
This is me refusing to flatten history just because the feed prefers it that way.
If you're looking for prose that risks something—if you're ready to read slowly, think harder, and stay human in a time designed to forget—you're home.
