I wrote a poem and a song based on some experiences and dreams. Sunday Jazz Brunch (written for BC) I dream of us at Sunday jazz brunch Bacon, eggs, home fries, coffee, and jazz. Relaxing in our robes and slippers Reminiscing about…

I've been resting for three days now. Still able to write a few songs, so I'm not complaining! I realized how much I've just been going going going. Universe telling me to take a break in a very big way. Self care, check.

(written for BC) I wrote this after completing clean up of two large art displays honoring Murdered and Missing Indigenous Women and Girls. This work is ceremony. I wanted to also reflect as this Pride Month seems even more special this year…

Dance floor drop. C’mon, let’s dance.

Dance floor drop. C’mon, let’s dance.

Amid COVID, I still had the inkling to write something. Went minimal hip hop with this. (written for BC)

I've been resting for three days now. Still able to write a few songs, so I'm not complaining! I realized how much I've just been going going going. Universe telling me to take a break in a very big way. Self care, check.

(written for BC) I wrote this after completing clean up of two large art displays honoring Murdered and Missing Indigenous Women and Girls. This work is ceremony. I wanted to also reflect as this Pride Month seems even more special this year…

I've been resting for three days now. Still able to write a few songs, so I'm not complaining! I realized how much I've just been going going going. Universe telling me to take a break in a very big way. Self care, check.

(written for BC) I wrote this after completing clean up of two large art displays honoring Murdered and Missing Indigenous Women and Girls. This work is ceremony. I wanted to also reflect as this Pride Month seems even more special this year…