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My lightning spirit connects with the frequency realms and transcribes what I hear into art, sound, and ceremony. Here is a teeny bit about how this came to be.
Like many of us, I all too eagerly set down my creativity and imagination. It seemed my dreams would simply have been in the way of the more stable, more reliable work asked of me by the "real world". I could sense what people expected of her, and became an expert at contorting myself to fit into whatever box was placed in front of me. I dutifully stuck to the script, completing multiple degrees in the study of tax accounting, ultimately spending over two decades in professional practice. I continue to dabble in accounting, but no longer out of any sense of obligation.
Over the last decade, I have been on an expedition. I have been unearthing pieces and parts of me which were misplaced along the way. On a trip in 2015, I was whirling around dirt roads on a scooter. The place felt both immensely real, and entirely of a dream. One morning at sunrise, with my bare feet on the ground, my hands instinctively on my heart, I heard a song. It was clearer than anything I'd heard before. It of course was not audible to my physical ears. The land had shared its frequency with me. I was awe struck. Speechless. I sat down, listening. Reveling in the song being sung.
Sidebar, did you know, one of the synonyms for frequency is abundance?
On another trip in 2021, I was crawling through stone passageways. In this quiet place, I heard the choir of a thousand. There was of course no explanation for this…aside from unmistakable magic. Again, I was awe struck. Speechless. I laid down, listening. Reveling in the song being song.
Sometimes being located in Obvious City is what it takes, right?
I started to remember. I remembered as a child, spending my days happily tie dying shirts, making yarn bracelets, painting, drawing, writing, and well, doing anything which involved being in or near water. I remembered spending nights singing to fireflies and counting the stars, granting each firefly and each star a whimsical name one by one. I remembered feeling the vibrations of music in my cells, in my bones. I am still remembering. Maybe we all are.
There is no way to know precisely where this journey takes me next. But you are so welcome to come along for the ride.