I see you. There I was, fed up, burned out and feeling misunderstood. The blues were not my jam.

My core was in a revolution and I needed wings.

Always first, my tribe and I, the people and pursuits that matter and inspire.

From fear I found freedom, from agony, ecstasy. Like the phoenix reborn, I was my truth.

My world exploded open with a soul vigorously aligned. Emerging from the ashes, I can do anything.

You are divine.

Move to a rhythm YOU define.