Demos are live!
These aren’t just demos. They’re glittergrit spells in the making.
Every track here is a work-in-progress — written, revised, and redefined as I grow. Some are half-whispered voice notes. Some are full stomp choruses in drag boots. All of them are mine.
Click into a song to hear the heartbeat, read the lyrics (as they are now), and learn what sparked the story. Check back for updates, new verses, and maybe a surprise bridge or two.
My Body, As It Is: Reclaiming scars, stretch marks, and softness I was told to erase.
Beauty and the Bush: I stopped hiding my body hair and wrote a rodeo anthem for the full bush life.
In Full Color: When I painted my nails, I stopped hiding. This is a love letter to queers who glow.
Split the Biscuits: A queer kickball love letter with cheeky wordplay, pink socks, and cowboy hats.
Heels Hit the Floor: Click-clack defiance in neon heels. This one bites back.
No Apologies: I dimmed my shine for a decade. Now I dance beneath string lights and say bitch, please.
Flaco Cutie (Vámonos, Bro): Spanglish cowboy romance with no rush, just rhythm. Vámonos.