We live. We learn. We adapt. We adjust. We laugh. We cry. We love. We hate. I want my music to project that. Tiny Snapshots. Diary Entries. Time Capsules.
My quilt has many patches a reflection of what I listen to, the heart
No matter how erractic our heartbeats are, they all pump. I create verbal images of the human soul...neither positive or negative, good or bad, light or dark---all things in equal measures.
I hope you like it and enjoy this journey with me!