Life behind the lyrics
where the rest of the story lives...
Sharing what shapes my life—how I live, work, create, and care for the rhythms that matter most to me by writing about music business, creative living, and what it looks like to build a life crafted with purpose and presence.
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- Stop Waiting for the Music Industry to Save YouThe Lie Most Musicians Believe It sounds something like this: If I just hold on long enough, if I grind hard enough, if the right person finally hears me —…
- How Much Does It Really Cost to Release Music in 2026?If you’re an independent artist wondering how much it actually costs to release a song in today’s music economy — beyond just uploading it to Spotify — this guide breaks…
- The Sleep Between SeasonsThere’s a small cemetery not far from where I grew up that always seems to call to me when the air turns cold. It sits on a hill — quiet,…
- 🎄 Top 10 Best All-Time Christmas MoviesA Family-Friendly Collection of Holiday Classics There’s something timeless about gathering around the TV on a December night, cocoa in hand, lights twinkling on the tree, and hearing that familiar…
- From Sheep to Chic: Transforming Farm Fiber Into Wearable ArtI’ve always believed that clothing has the power to tell a story. Some pieces carry memories, others carry emotions—but the most special ones carry the hand of the maker. I’ve…
- Homemade Grape Jelly RecipeStep-by-Step Guide for perfect Homemade Grape Jelly recipe (No Water-Bath Canner Needed) There’s nothing quite like the taste of homemade grape jelly—sweet, tart, and bursting with fresh grape flavor. Store-bought…
- THE HAPPINESS RECIPE:THREE SIMPLE INGREDIENTS If you’ve ever searched high and low for the elusive feeling of happiness, you’re not alone. We’re all looking for it—sometimes in new places, sometimes in old…
- LIFE BEHIND THE LYRICS– THE ART OF THE EVERYDAY– FOR THE LIFE WE LEAD AND THE LEGACY WE LEAVE ROOTED IN SIMPLICITY AND BEAUTY, SHARING TIMELESS INSPIRATION FOR HOME, FOOD, TRAVEL, STYLE, WELLNESS,…
- SPRING IS HEREAnd then one day it happened. After all the dark and cold and unwell days of winter, walking out onto the back porch, the air felt different. Softer. Still. The…


















