It has taken me 10 years to find my musical voice… and my whole life before that to know I even had a voice at all.
An unbearably lonely, dark, and sad existence without a voice, I started to write and express myself for the first time in my life 10 years ago as a small gesture of love for myself. It would chase off the shadows. Today I make music because it makes me happy. A subtle difference, but a big one.
Love and music saved me every day, but the marketing of the music only started this year (2021). My hope is that maybe the joy, love, and freedom that I felt while making it are contagious, and that by sharing it, you’ll feel it too. I hope you feel it too.
From my heart to yours,
“The song of my life is the song of freedom. The song of my truth is the song of great joy. The song of my love is my heart in its opening. And the song of my gain is the gifts I give to others. The song of my rapture is my awakening each day. And the song of my passing is my entry into the new world that is born before me. The song of my life is here to be sung. I am here. I am here. I am here.”