This past Tuesday, April 26th I was invited to speak at the annual Crime Victim's Rights Week candle light vigil. The event is held each...

I'm still processing what this new opportunity means. I'm still reconciling this achievement with my inner critic. On Friday, April 15 I...

Loyalty is a term I've struggled to process over the years, as a result of the severe self-betrayal that disguised itself as loyalty to...

Writing is a process that helps me become more aware of myself. I haven't had the opportunity to do much recording of the many words that...

I'm not going to give you the long version of this story, even though I kind of want to. But in November of 2021, after a full year of...

I haven’t spent as much time writing as I should I miss my empty shell I love the way the water sounds as it splashes into my cup I love...

Started the year out with COVID...so I'm glad that's over with. Since the last time I wrote, I have taken some fairly drastic steps to...

I think I was writing about you all along That moment where I feel like I could've dreamed you up I told myself "I'll know it when I see...

Tips & Tea from the Parlor City Burlesque Greenroom Good LORD, the past few months have been a literal WHIRLWIND! After the troupe had...

That I wish I had more time to write. That I wish I had more energy to communicate to you. I often think about what I would write if I...

It can be fun reflecting on the experiences that make up the collage of my lived experience. Since my birthday last month, I have been...

There are truly no words words for how incredible this year has been. When I set my goals and my 6 month plan back in January, I intended...

I think I was writing about you all along That moment where I feel like I could've dreamed you up I told myself "I'll know it when I see...

That's pretty much what 2020 did for me. I can't say "to me" without sounding like a daft damsel. The pandemic exacerbated a few brutal...

The real me plays music loudest first thing in the morning and dances in the shower to songs on repeat The real me is pulling wrinkled...

I’d rather be Wrapped in your arms And lips pressed firm I’d rather be Spun up and tangled And catching my breath I’d rather be Swept off...

Lift me up and pull me in- I don't wanna sleep Shift with me and taste my skin I'm not yet ready for bed. The mattress is an entire...

This month Indigo is helping clients merge their vision with their mission, with big intention. Visual media content is the mood and...

Today I woke up and indulged fully in my Self Today I woke up and I poured my coffee and I snuggled in my bed and I nurtured my children...

As per usual, its business in bed for me lol I got an amazing opportunity to present to a team of holistic health coaches who run their...