I am a stammerer. Everyday, I document my half tragic, half comic attempts to gain some fluidity. With my family, in my relationships, with strangers, all around me, the world stutters and me with it. By investigating the causes of this unfortunate relationship with speech, I dive into the large knowledge about stammering, explore my own throat, my brain, my family history, and experiment so many different ways of being, to try and become someone else.

A burlesque journey, in which being “fluid” may mean accepting one’s blockages.