Today I give thanks for the teachers on my path, and this not so little power song that Robert Moss taught me. In his words: “I sing it to myself on days when I need to let my imagination roam free. The song works like a charm because it is a charm.” Make it up […]
read moreShy snowdrops are being born in my garden, and I kiss winter goodbye like a lover. Little faces stare to the earth, barely believing that the sun and soil have given them life, and I look back at my time with the winter muses here and gone in a white flash. Before the first frost, […]
read more“And then it happened: The moment when inspiration met skill level, dreams met commitment and experience. It happened last week after finishing a song that I’ve been trying to write for years: The moment that I knew I was on the right track. The moment when I knew that it hadn’t all been some wild […]
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