/ Songs & Spoken Word

Funny about the actual mess of getting better.

Not a recovery arc. Not a pep talk. Just the specific, uncomfortable truth — delivered with timing.

— Performance Documentation

Real titles. Real expressions. No retouching.

Extreme close-up, artist's mouth at a microphone in profile, stage lighting from the side casting a hard shadow, black-and-white high-contrast documentary still, no background detail visible
Extreme close-up, artist's mouth at a microphone in profile, stage lighting from the side casting a hard shadow, black-and-white high-contrast documentary still, no background detail visible
What this is not

Permission to not be fine.

Still Here sits at the intersection of damage and deadpan. These aren't anthems. They're the specific, uncomfortable things you weren't supposed to say out loud — said, and timed correctly.

The work is for people who have tried the journal, the hotline hold music, and the inspirational playlist. This is what comes after.

Still here. Still recording.

Songs and spoken word pieces added as they happen. No schedule. No content calendar. Just whatever needed to get out of the room.