Raised in a very small town amongst the beautiful mountains of Northern Idaho... (bet you thought I was going to say "and raised by wolves" :) I was in a pack. A pack of musicians. Western Justice was my crowning glory for so many years. These magical years, I did what I loved, adored, cherished. Playing and singing in a band. Blessed beyond the moon. These lovelies were my best friends, partners in crime, support system, family. Road trips, pranks, inside jokes, tears, shared sorrow, late nights always, and laughter that could rival any night at the comedy club. Gut wrenching laughter that would leave one exhausted with sore face and stomach muscles. The best, most healthy type of therapy to deepen any bond.

A blip in time sadly. Wish time were in longer increments, lol. But what once was can be again. The choice is made to step boldly and the ground feels different.

Biggest life lessons (so far...): Do what you love always. Be kind always (this is a biggie!). Love unconditionally always. Stay strong always and love, love, love, ALWAYS.

Journey....I love this word.