My Journey

Getting Real Candles lit at Imbolc, representing Maiden, Mother, and Crone. In early November, I began a transformational journey by choice. This journey stripped me naked to my soul and bared all my broken bits. It was raw and painful, but I knew in order to experience complete healing, I had to embrace my pain… Continue reading My Journey

Music and Muses (or ‘when the voices in my head want to sing’)

Music, muses, and me. It's no coincidence that computers and pianos both have keyboards. Keyboards serve as the bridge guiding the artist and/or author along the path of creation that connects their soul to the completed work of art, be it a musical composition or written word. Which is why, possibly, music is such a… Continue reading Music and Muses (or ‘when the voices in my head want to sing’)