The Pool Is Closed

legs in pool

This isn’t a coincidence. It’s alignment. You made it. Welcome.

What is this place?
The Pool Is Closed is the personal editorial space of turnipHed.

It’s where I put what doesn’t belong anywhere else—queer reflections, scattered essays, zine fragments, quiet defiance.

No audience expectations. No metrics. Just what’s real.

It’s independent, unapologetic, and sometimes unpolished—but always mine.

If it resonates, stay. If it stings, that might be the point.

 

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