Stories From Behind my Lens. Friday, January 18, 2013. As Fresh As Fallen Snow. For those who may not know it. I am a transplant to the south. I am a northern girl by birth. I lived the first eight years of my childhood in Kenosha, Wisconsin. My memories of winter are filled with snow! For five days straight I wore rain boots and sloshed through cold wet puddles every time I went anywhere. All of my winter decor seemed to mock me. And they just kept falling! .

Friday, November 5, 2010. If you click on the title of this blog it will link you to an article that I found on Advertising Age that I thought was interesting. Thursday, May 27, 2010. This semester I have learned so much in the social media class. I have learned how to use different types of medias and learned to love them. This is my blog and I have enjoyed learning how to blog and now enjoy blogging everyday. I started learning how to twitter.

I Have Nothing To Say And I Am Saying It. And that is poetry -John Cage. Sunday, September 19, 2010. As I sit here, listening to Mozart and incredibly unmotivated to do much of any kind of compositional work, I feel as I am becoming more and more disenchanted with the whole mess altogether. I am just incredibly jealous of those who do play the business side of composition so well. Teach me, oh entrepreneurial ones! Help me see the light! Friday, February 19, 2010.

I still compose through singing, and will put text to most of my music even if it is purely instrumental. As a result, my music is very lyrical and linearly driven. Denver, CO - Performance of Songs of Sensibility.