(Not for sale, but a present for everyone who has quietly dreamed of stepping into – or has once worn – a wedding dress, and for those who are a little afraid to wear one. DM me for a copy ♡)

The Bridal Body, Running Out of Form is a poetry zine about becoming a bride while quietly refusing to stay inside that role. Written alongside my own dress fittings, it watches how posture, fabric and choreography train the body into legibility, then follows the moments where that training slips. I made it because the wedding-industrial complex rarely leaves room for doubt, misfit or multiplicity. This little zine treats the bridal image not as an endpoint, but as a moving, unruly, thinking body that is still in the midst of becoming.