The Iris Blooms
Over the weekend, I participated in my first Maypole Dance. I think only half of it may have been woven properly. It was frantic and...
The Iris Blooms
Making my own Magic
Follow the Wind
Is it Time to Create our Own Stories?
How to Pick a GOOD ART Event from a BAD ART Event
You Deserve to be Happy
Epiphanies in Self Love
New Orleans without the Art and the Music
Self Love and Self Care
The Butterfly Effect of Frida Kahlo
When Did You Become a Misfit?
Rolling on the Mighty Mississippi River
New Orleans Fairy Tale: Surviving the Storm
Why New Orleans?
Smells like Teen Spirit
The Whims of Social Media
Is this the New Normal?
The Sweetest Love of All
Between and Betwixt
No Piece of Art is every Finished, Merely Abandoned