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Crocus

The first crocus, today after looking for weeks I saw the first fuzzy crocus, the gentle purple a shock against the tan grasses. Oh, what a balm to my soul to see that small blush of color in a world…

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News: Update and Untapped Stage

The EP is officially at press and will be available by the end of March! Please email me if you want to be on my mailing list and be the FIRST to know.

I am singing at the Untapped Stage…

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It's Finished!

It is out of my hands. All the graphics and files have been sent to Duplium, and now I just wait. Wait to have something concrete in my hands, something that represents a year worth of work. Something that I…

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February Grey

I stood outside the other night and watched most of the lunar eclipse. It doesn't happen that often, and to spend an evening in the relatively warm night gazing at the stars and the shadow of the earth as it…

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Love is in the air

Love is in the air today! After spending a whole day making rose beads, the smell has seeped into my pores and every breath is filled with roses. The beads are drying and as they do there is maroon colored…

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Cold

It is cold. Colder than it has been in years, and I find myself introspective as the frost makes its patterns upon my window and the cold air is a knife within my lungs.There isn't much snow, the streets are…

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News: Concert February 15

Come and hear myself, Cindy O'Neil and Ashley Coe at the Nikkei Cultural Center on February 15! We are calling it a Living Room Concert...no, it's not in a living room, but it feels like a living room, with couches…

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Candles Flickering

The candles flicker as I set my pen to paper. Words flowing, swirling in dark eddies, filling my page with images, scents, feelings. The music ebbs and it flows as if on its own tidal rhythm, sighing into the shore…

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Snow is Falling

The darkest night has past, the sun reborn in the indigo sky. As much as I am drawn to the light, there is a feeling that comes in the darkness of winter that is so wise and deep. The drifts…

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Autumn Thoughts

The seasons, the pass at a frightful rate, already the fall color has faded, and all that is left are the tall stacks of wheaty grasses, standing sentinels against the prairie sky. Every morning I walk, along the edge of…

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News: Toronto!

I am flying to Toronto in a couple of weeks (WEEEE!) to record some more demos. To help make a new CD a reality, I am selling off my cracked Winds of Change CD's for $5.00 each. Seriously, I think…