I’ve been sitting with this feeling again. Time. Not the “I’m late to a session” kind of time. The deeper kind. The kind that makes you stare at the ceiling and do math you didn’t ask to do. The kind that turns goals into deadlines… and deadlines into pressure. I’ve been working. A lot. Still showing up, still building, still trying to stack the bricks in the right order so the house doesn’t…

I practice my singing mostly on drives, those day road trips…. or night.

Those car rides recently have been to L.A. and I love that drive especially for listening to 5 hours worth of music and singing with whoever is in the car with me willing to do so.

My sister and I get those harmonies going and it’s nice, you know?

As much fun as car-aoke is, there is the performer in me that has always been…