About Me
[pronounced ‘əˈbɛni a.bɛj’]
Hi, I’m Abeni Abeille. It’s like a Benihana. New York girl living in a post-surrealist Florida world.

Seasoned content writer with over nine years of experience writing and editing for various platforms. As of 2026, my words have appeared or are forthcoming in Across The Margin, Her Campus UCF, and The Odyssey Online.
Outside of the professional realm, I write nonfiction content as Abeni Abeille. I write about a wide variety of topics, but some of my preferred niches are music, lifestyle, subcultures, alternative and contemporary fashion, pop culture pre-2015, and modern Black womanhood.
I see the world through a neurodivergent Black woman’s lens, and this is reflected in my works. My writing style is both conversational and whimsical: grounded and easy to understand while also transporting readers to other worlds, whether in a fantastical way or just challenging perspectives. I have a natural tendency to inject humor into my writing through wit and sarcasm; the world is weird and I just have to respond in kind.
I also express my creativity through the professional avenues of marketing and branding.
Facts: I used Adobe Spark Post predominantly in my university years, seldom using Canva. Post-college, the inverse is true. Today, Canva is my go-to and mainstay for creating eye-catching collateral and show-stopping signature logos. Goes without saying, but no generative AI nonsense is ever used in anything I create. When you work with me, you’ll get 100% human-made work, guaranteed.
I am very interested in fonts—one of my favorite fonts is Bodoni FLF. The perfect weight administration, never too overwhelming, and a little black dress of fonts. Raise me a great, groovy retro font that you like.
Thank you for visiting my portfolio. If you’d like to have me write for your blog/publication, use my services, or collaborate on Great Big Ideas, don’t hesitate to email me for enquiries.
Quote of the Decade
Linda Darnell, shortly after her divorce from Liebmann.At thirty-two, I can see tell-tale marks in the mirror, but the ravages of time no longer terrify me. I am told that when surface beauty is gone, the real woman emerges. My only regret will be that I could not have begun it earlier – that so many years have been ruined because I was considered beautiful.
