I've left Bethlehem, and I feel free.
I've left the girl I was supposed to be, and some day I'll be born.
For me music is a vehicle to bring our pain to the surface, getting it back to that humble and tender spot where, with luck, it can lose its anger and become compassion again.
The flower has opened, has been in the sun and is unafraid.
I'm taking more chances; I'm bold and proud.
Last Update: January, 2020