elliptical movement of Mars’ orbit partially eclipsed the memories from view but Phobos Deimos shine bright tonight in the tight fold of marble arms across
I have noticed over the last week, that the tenor of the posts about Covid-19 and social lockdown have started to change. There is more
Ever since the launch of Brave & Reckless, I have posted raw and intense writing about sexual trauma, shame, rage, symptoms of PTSD, and survival.
I have been dancing with shame today it is not clear which of us is leading the dance a tango both of us struggling for
the Greek chorus has declared me damaged beyond repair incapable of a “normal” life “better off dead” say the well-meaning citizens than “broken” preferring the
In 2017, I was deeply honored when 1Wise-Woman invited me to record a spoken word version of her poem Where Did You Go? It is
it took time to reach the dusty crossroads but only a moment to sell my soul to The Devil a willing sacrifice I signed the
Music at its most powerful. Full of heart. Full of pain. I’ve been on the low I been taking my time I feel like I’m