I remember when I used to NEED someone to go in the booth with me and literally hold my hand in order to track vocals. I remember crying in the booth I was so scared… and the thought of being on stage?! 😱
and that’s because I never felt safe to use my voice. My voice that was so violently shut down every time I tried to speak my truth only to grow worse every time because I would meet it with more fire… but in stillness I cracked the code.
I figured out ways to present my words like a bouquet of flowers so my emotions could actually be received. I never cut the thorns but now they accept its nature as they do a rose. Seeing people in the crowd with their hands over their hearts receiving me with the the same reaction as they do when they receive flowers just… 🥹 The dream was never to be famous but rather to be seen, to be heard… felt. ✨
That’s why I’m so grateful to the community around me that invites me into these stages and spaces. Thank you
@rocklanone for the invitation. 💐 Thank you
@squareglobestudioslive for hosting the collective of artists with the same dream under the roof of your incredible facility 💐. Special thank you to
@masterbluesama of
@samastylemedia for capturing these moments on stage! 💐
