Hey there,
I’m Professor Demi, and I tend to get lost in the odd corners of the world. You’ll probably find me collecting stress relievers, belting out tunes during my never-ending ‘car’aoke sessions (don’t expect a record deal anytime soon), and rearranging my living space for the umpteenth time—because, well, why not?
I live for chaotic color palettes, keychains, films, mixed bouquets, and an unapologetic love for unseasoned, ‘flavorless’ hot steamed vegetables—namely white Russet potatoes. My calendar is a mess, my playlists are unhinged (shall I say poly’jam’orous?), and my desk is covered in sticky notes that may or may not lead to yet another episode of existential crisis.
When I’m not rewriting the universe in my head, I’m overthinking the shape of clouds, alphabetizing my Traditional Medicinal tea collection, or falling into internet rabbit holes I have no business exploring. Inspiration strikes often, uninvited, like an unpredictable houseguest—sometimes at 3 a.m., sometimes in a grocery store aisle, or while I’m elbows-deep in one of my weird little mid-hobby spirals. I chase the unusual and the whimsical—sometimes they chase me back, and I guess that’s where my stories come from.