voice of a songwriter

Words Matter

What’s the word, y’all? Word on the streets is that this blog explores words. Word? Word up. We’ve just come through many months of trauma. You. Me. All of us. The trauma took the form of words spoken. There was no filter. No protection. No one, not even young children, was spared this trauma, and life in the United States and throughout the world has forever shifted, a little or.. Read More

Rehearse. Repeat.

You make it look so easy. I’m not too proud to confess that a few years ago, I went to see the One Direction movie, This is Us. At the time, my stepgirl was swept into the boy band craze of her generation. We joined a few dozen other mom-daughter pairs, including a family friend, watching as the clean-cut singing troupe traipsed about the world touring, performing, and wooing crowds.. Read More

Taken Under Wing

Sometimes I feel so discouraged, and I think my life’s in vain, in vain… These are the first words I sang last Sunday, the first words of a song by Unitarian Univeralist (UU) singer-songwriter, Nick Page titled “We Pray.” Let me tell you, I owned those words after a few strange months of personal struggle. I owned those words, not just for my own current state of confusion, but in witness.. Read More

Baby Steps or Art is Grueling and Costly

Finally, I’m back in the studio this week after a LONG hiatus during which I saved up some funds and Luke, my recording engineer – and also half of the duo, Bettman & Halpin – was on tour. We hit it strong this past Monday. Okay – not that strong. We got one song tracked, but it was progress. I realize I have, so far, been going about this whole.. Read More

Working Up a Sweat

In the last few weeks, I have written three new songs, pulled off my first two-set gig, begun some serious voice training, put in a dozen or so volunteer hours, written a whole year’s curriculum for my Forte KiDS GUiTAR program, and started working out at the gym. I’m feeling my inner rock-star, people. Behind the scenes, my personal life of motherhood and wifehood has been, let’s say, colorful. This.. Read More

How Much Suck is Too Much?

This blog is more than just a plug for my next show, promise. But let’s just get it out there. I’m playing at La Dolce Vita Coffee House in Olde Town Arvada, Saturday, August 27, 7:00pm. Free and kid-friendly. Links below. Self-promo out of the way, this blog IS about doing my best to enjoy the best parts of performing and dealing with the parts that suck. This summer, and.. Read More

Songs, Quarks, Anger, and Jim Carey

Cynical is in my DNA. Yours too. We are hard-wired to make instantaneous judgments about our surroundings, seeking out any possible threats to our safety. Our brains, advanced as they are, haven’t changed much since the inception of the human race. We’re still working with mostly fight or flight. If you don’t believe me, recall the last time someone cut you off or your teenager ate the last of Auntie.. Read More

Screw Being Positive

I have a questioning mind. It usually kicks in a goodly amount of time after I wholeheartedly sign up for the latest trend, about when my arm gets tired of waving the flag of the day. Case in point: the Law of Attraction. It was so simple. It made so much sense. Be a positive person, and good things will happen to you. Be a grump, and the world’s a.. Read More

Drowning in Overwhelm

At a recent party, I met an oil painter. On the outside, she seemed like any ordinary backyard party-goer; comfy T-shirt, outdoorsy skirt with sandals, no make-up. When we got to the tell-tale “so what do you do?” I was so happy she didn’t come back with the show-stopping “I’m in sales.” Side note: What the heck kind of job is that?  “I’m in sales.” How come people don’t just.. Read More