Breaking the Fourth Wall: The Night the Plexiglass Cracked
I didn’t mean to break the fourth wall. But the night I stepped onstage with my girls, something inside me cracked open — and for the first time in years, I felt myself come alive.
The Glitter That Stuck
We chase the glittery dresses, but the glitter that sticks comes from the moments we never planned. A midlife reminder that authenticity leaves the brightest sparkle.
Finding My Muse Again
For six years, every Muse I’ve written has helped me find the part of myself I thought I’d lost. This is the story of how I lose my way — and how the Muse brings me back.