“I was not born into silence—
but I learned early how to hold it.”
She bled stories. She stitched voices.
This is not just a website.
It’s a crossing. A return. A remembering.
A place where language rises through SALT + TONGUE—where silence recedes, and sound begins.
This is not performance. It’s presence.
I write as if it matters—because it always has.
This is where I come to speak what once lived quiet.
A space shaped by my voice—and made for women who long to feel seen.