Hi. My name is Mia.
I went to art school, where feeling everything deeply was encouraged and practical life skills were optional. I started with visual art because it was the easiest way to translate emotions that didn’t want to be spoken out loud. Painting, writing, observing. Turning feelings into something contained.
Music came later, when visual art stopped being enough.
I started writing songs after relationships with women that left more questions than answers. Piano and voice became a way to process longing, miscommunication, and the particular intensity of loving women who feel monumental and then vanish without warning. It was private at first. A personal ritual. A way to survive breakups without self-destructing or pretending I was fine.
Then people started listening.
They told me it was too honest to keep to myself. That these songs sounded like the inside of someone’s chest at 3am. That sapphic yearning deserves an audience.
So I let it out.
I make dramatic, piano-driven music about women, desire, emotional imbalance, and the quiet devastation of situationships that never quite become what they promise. My songs live in the space between intimacy and distance, tenderness and restraint. They are romantic, self-aware, and unapologetically queer.
I don’t write music to heal.
I write it to document.
If you’ve ever loved a woman so intensely it felt like a life event, and then had to learn how to exist after her absence, this music will feel uncomfortably familiar.
This isn’t closure.
It’s yearning with a melody.
