- Mornings. Full of stillness, peace and music.
- Music. Playing, teaching, wrestling with it all again.
- Mike. Complementary, care, warmth, love.
- Friends. Tonya, Nikki, Andrew and Terri. My island family.
- Track. On repeat.
- Security. Being able to take care of myself.
- Fall. Something about seasons changing and the world preparing to sleep, to die that fills me with peace. It reassures me.
- Sunlight. Peaking through the clouds, counteracting the gusts of wind.
- My Mom. Hearing her voice each morning.
- Writing. Its satisfying seeing work close to the point of completion.
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