Poetry about Anne Frank

Prinsengracht 263

What will our widened eyes see

At Prinsengracht 263

Will they skim past

Careful memories left

Or will they notice 

Every detail of the weft

In the building’s painful tale

Told by the beams that hold it now

Spring Newsletter


 Spring 2018 Newsletter 

Hello Friends! I hope this quick note finds you well!  Many of you have expressed an interest in my musical aspirations so I hope you will choose to follow along!  Here are a few updates which I'm…

Unapologetically Me


Unapologetically Me:  A blog about Emotion and the Larynx

The other day I went for a laryngeal massage.   I have been twice before, when I could not explain the feeling of a lump in my throat and then again when…