Ask me what you’re scared to say out loud.
I’m not the one who gets uncomfortable.
You are.

If you’ve got something dark rattling in your head —
I want to hear it.
If it’s a thought you’ve never told anyone,
send it.
If it’s a secret you shouldn’t write down,
write it anyway.

This is where you bring the things you don’t know what to do with.
The cravings.
The obsessions.
The questions you only ask in the dark.

Send it here:
quintin@thequintinvega.com
Read it again.
Feel the way your pulse changes when you stare at it.
That’s how you know it’s the right place.

I read everything.
I don’t judge.
I don’t flinch.
I don’t look away.
And if what you send hits the right nerve?
I respond.

If it doesn’t?

You’ll meet the kind of silence that feels like a closed door
you weren’t ready to open anyway.

So go on.
Tell me what only you know.
Tell me the thing you think makes you messed up.
Tell me the thought that scares you a little.

You want to know who the fuck Quintin really is?

Show me who the fuck you really are.