California born, Nashville living, lots of babies, lots of lifestyle. Hang around and let's be friends!
It was an early sunny LA morning in my apartment on Rosewood and Gardner. I loved living in this neighborhood that was a stones throw away from CBS studios and the farmers market on Fairfax. I was living with my then fiancé and had just returned home from Chicago after playing a show with Eden’s Crush. I was warm in my bed, safe, and sound. On the other side of the country in New York City, this wasn’t the case. It was September 11, 2001.
I’m not sure I even know what that means. What the world is now, post the covid world era. Is it over? Will it it never be over? Do we know anything really for sure? The answers in my head today on a Tuesday are no. The reality on my plate, is I have zero clue. So I’m rolling with it. And here’s how I’m walking the walk.
In order to live a life you’ve never had, you must do things you’ve never done.
The last year brought it. It was rough. And tumble. And strange. But also, this year was abundant with love and humility and beauty. And awareness. And I realized the enormous gratitude for a life well lived. It was also a time of reflection to think ahead of all the things I want to do for me. And for my family. And it was time to pivot.
