In 2019, I committed to living life for myself and to creating. 

June 1, 2025, has passed, and so has the release of my first single and the beginning of a symphony of product releases of healing that I will not keep to myself any longer.  Art and music are the reasons I walk and talk the way I do today, and probably the only reason I am still alive. 

Life felt so unreal and hard for me, and now at last, at the age of 41, with A LOT of time and resources invested in my healing, I finally feel like I am just daring to matter to at least myself.  I have produced my first single, even though some grand "They" keep interfering and triggering my trauma, so I don't sing.  As you watch my pop opera unfold on the public stage as I fight for the right to be a sovereign woman and make choices that keep me and my child safe, I have also had to unveil my work to prove I have valid concerns and am competent.  

I was a goody-goody with an attitude problem for those who wanted me to conform. I was easily manipulated and controlled.  Now I know why.  I am a properly microchipped Stepford wife with proper RFID chips, and the government is trying to do me like Selena Quintanilla now and like Mozart and Beethoven in the 17th century.  I have documented and audio evidence of being surveilled, and I am the most pathetic David going against the most enormous Goliath the Milky Way has ever seen.  I am an educated and articulate whistleblower, and every attack towards me makes me more committed to get even louder so the world can see what is really being done to people like me. 

So, when life feels like the movies, I'm going to make it proper art and hopefully find my new tribe along the way. 

I am still microchipped, but every single day, I make sure ONLY my source light is guiding me, what I value, who I really am, and not that of my government-sanctioned human traffickers.  They even talk to me like I am a slave in my army and police haven neighbourhood.  

I will release my work as long as I can stay alive. 

I am certain it's WW3, but that WW1 never really ended; it just went behind closed doors. I don't know who is in power, but I know the very first and most primal Bio-Programming language of sound is involved in keeping humanity under the same voodoo the Egyptians used to keep the Jews enslaved for so long.  

Same magic, same class of puppets and I decided to pull the strings and put on my own show.

ENJOY! I will keep playing with the orchestra until the Titanic sinks, then I will use my superhuman love to help us build it back up again.  In the meantime, I will sing, paint and build new realities with anyone who wants to play through the challenging realities many of us thought we didn't have to deal with anymore in this life!

Anything I have available is by curiosity only, so you will need to explore my content before you can find ways to work with me or consume my work.  I am not here to impel you to buy.  I am here to make you think! 

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