Being In Your Forties - Any Woman

I've Been Known To Throw Watermelons, Backstage, At People Who Are Giving Me News I Don't Want To Hear. But I Never Aim For The Head.

I Think Everyone Understands Grief, The Journey It Takes Us On, Whether It's The Death Of A Loved One, The End Of A Relationship, A Disappointment. Some People Don't Deal With It, The Power Of It. Some Do. Some Feel The Weight Of It And It Informs Their Choices. I've Had To Open Up To Grief In Different Contexts.

...her Entire Life Has Been Devoted To Healing The Deepest, Most Invasive Unseeable Scar That One Can Ever Have.

I'm A Musician First, A Food-lover Second, A Dirty Mouth With Feet, And A Girl Last Time I Checked.

I Don't Mind A Dirty Girl. But What I Find Tragic Is When We, As Women, Become Not The Subject Of Our Own Story But Someone Else's Object.