Beloveds, I've missed you.

And we've made it to October. This is always a special time of the year for me and finding time to get back to my conversations with you is set up to make the rest of my year. So, where do we start? So much has happened since my last post. Doo...

Thank you for engaging me.

Thank you for being an active witness to

the things I've shared and said thus far.

It brings me so much to know

that I have an audience benefitting from

the works I publish. 

At this time, I am passionately dedicating myself

to a body of work in mus...

 One of my recent journeys crossed international lines and took me into the jungle of the Amazon where the heat rises with intention and where the soil grounds your existence. For two weeks, I resided on the edge of the Amazonian rainforest near the banks of the Ucayal...

"...there's an omen can you hear it play?

There's a woman setting fire ablaze

Brazen fire, broken wood

Smoking black and fertile ground

There's a call to surrender, her plea to survive 

[but] she's burning fire "-är

When I sat down to write this song, I was in the midst of r...

"There's an omen, can you hear it play?

There's a woman setting fire ablaze

Brazen fire, broken wood

Smoking black and fertile ground

There's a call to surrender her plea to survive

She's burning fire "

- Ädiana Ross (Lazarus)

Mother nature has called me to the edge of the A...

As an empath and a highly sensitive person, staying grounded is functionally essential. The ability to pick up on and tune into subtle energies...

The sun is slowly pulling away and the air is crisp. September brings us the Harvest Moon; the first lunar event of the fall season. It’s a significant occurrence nearest to the Autumnal equinox (the first day of fall). And it’s the time of year where final crops of th...

[Verse 1]

"Gave up the war to see
Could it be you and me?
'stead of together, stormy weather
Where's the love?
Rest in peace
Is it the way you need your lovin' but couldn't afford it
Baby if it's this way, you know you gotta be on it
I've been waiting to fill your cup
...

Aretha's transition has sparked a calling deep down in me this morning. Upon waking, her music played from my speakers with a heavier cry than before. And now I sit here as my heart howls and urges my soul to convey the severity of her impact and influence on who I am...