I have too many words to say. I talk too much, write too much, can be Too Much. But it's just that there are too many words to say. And sometimes it feels like I get lost in them. Lost in their possibility, Yes. Lost in their beauty, Maybe. Lost in their overwhelming expectations, Definitely.... Continue Reading →
We are exhausted. Where IS the love?
I have never made a sponge cake.
Which you are you today?
Once upon a time there was a character in a story.
Clearly, I have not been sharing anything that I've been making for a while.
Is all art meaningful?
Time for some new music.
I am looking for your help! Tell me, what is creativity?
The problem with you is.