I haven't written a song in almost 10 years, nor have I revisited them. It has been terrifying to attempt an open mic since I blanked out the first time and ran off the stage after the first verse. But on Monday, something came through, I came home, and I wrote a song out of nowhere. It felt like a channelled message, I played until my fingers hurt, and I sang it with tears streaming down my face. Then I got a message from above (I call her source) and she told me to sing it at the memorial for a dear family friend tomorrow. Every part of me said, "I am not ready." I sat with my SPARK method and worked through my fears. 1. that it didn't feel SAFE to sing in front of others. 2. that PLAYING in front of people had to be perfect 3. that taking ACTION was attached to at least months of practice 4. In REFLECTION, I noticed that I was given an opportunity with a timeframe to step into this version of me I had always seen as myself....a musician. 5. that to KINDLE this fire, I need to lead with love. So I recorded the song, shared it with the world to overcome visibility (nothing bad will happen) and reach out to my community so that I can stand at the front of an auditorium and sing this song In honour of the people we have lost, we are never alone. *****So what are you scared of doing?***** I want to cheer you on, as you have all supported me.

INVITATION to SHARE MUSIC (something fun for us) What’s one creative ritual that brings you back to your center, even when everything else feels noisy? Today, I remembered. I let the handpan rest on my lap. Closed my eyes. And let the vibration carry me back to something I didn’t realize I’d lost the feeling of being held by sound. Not leading. Just… receiving. For months, I was obsessed with building a “perfect” Skool space. I thought I needed a structure, a strategy, a strong identity. But maybe what I really needed…was a space where I could be soft. Where others could come not to follow me, but to simply. That’s what Soul Art is to me now. A sanctuary. A space where showing up is enough.

✨ I’m OPENING a Creative GIF EXCHANGE 🎉 It’s been really fun in another community, and it also helps more creative members discover us. 🌀 How we play • Post one GIF that matches your WEEKEND VIBES • Reply using only GIFs - Easy! Jump in if it feels good. Watching counts too 💛

I’ve been feeling a quiet shift happening in our space… not a big announcement, but creating something more aligned for us. Like the community itself is asking to grow into something a little deeper, a little more nourishing. Today’s prompt ties into that: What’s a small joy you often overlook? For me, it’s those tiny creative moments, a quick doodle, a colour that pulls me in, a scribble that somehow makes my body relax. I forget how much those little sparks matter… and how they shape the direction of this space. Since this is our community, I’d love your input as we grow and evolve together: ✨ What small joy do you want more of here? Creative play? Connection? Gentle prompts? Idea support? A place to start something meaningful? Your answers help shape where we go next, and what this community becomes.

During yesterday's Sip & Spark, we explored something really beautiful and thought-provoking… and I’d love to bring that same energy into the community. We asked: 💫 If sexuality had a color what colour would you give it? Not just in a sensual way, but in the deeper meaning-making way… The colour of connection, romance, intimacy, desire, self-trust, love, expression, and that quiet spark inside that makes us feel alive. Is it a soft blush pink? A bold crimson? A shimmering gold? A deep indigo that feels like mystery and truth? Or something entirely your own? There’s no right answer, only your truth in this moment. Share your colour below, and if you feel inspired, tell us why. What does that colour represent about sexuality, intimacy, or love…in your body, in your heart, or in your story? Let’s explore this together gently, curiously, and creatively. Your voice adds to the palette. 🎨 (Sorry I couldn't pass up how cheesy that joke was) Here is a picture of me. It reminds me of my old colours, RED & BLACK. I felt they incorporated sexy, romantic, powerful, and so much more.