Creative work is mostly showing up every day and enduring a million tiny failures as you feel your way to something a bit new.


Almost everyone is obsessed with leaving a mark upon the world. But the marks humans leave are too often scars.





And then my soul saw you and it kind of went “Oh there you are. I’ve been looking for you.”

I’ve been trapped in the past for too long, I’m moving on . . .

I’ve dealt with my ghosts and I’ve faced all my demons, finally content with a past I regret. I’ve found you find strength in your moments of weakness. For once I’m at peace with myself. I’ve been burdened with blame, trapped in the past for too long, I’m movin’ on.