If you follow my social media, you will have heard by now that my first book is nearing it’s official release date. This collection of poems has been a labor of love over the past (nearly) 4 years, and I am excited to share it with the world.

When imagining the look and feel of a physical book I could hold in my hands, I struggled to visualize the cover. I wanted something that would capture the emotional chaos that grief brings and yet something that was beautiful and rich in color. For months I considered various options, only to discard each in frustration. It was like trying to find the right outfit for that big, important occasion. This dress fit just right but was the wrong color. That suit was the perfect color but was unflattering when tried on. And so on…

Until finally it dawned on me. The answer was hanging right in front of me all along!

The very first time I saw this painting by my friend Amber Voorhies, I felt an instant connection to it. It was like she had gotten into my head and painted my emotions. Deep and dark, roiling – moving into light, airy hope. I asked her about it several times over the course of a few months, until finally, when I could not stop thinking about it, I bought it and brought it home with me.

It hangs on the main wall in my bedroom where I can see it when I wake up each morning.

It is a special thing when one form of creativity sparks another form and inspires another to create. I am grateful to the makers and creators in my life. They keep me inspired and encourage me to keep reaching for more.

Amber is a talented artist. I encourage you to visit her website. You may find something there that ignites a spark with in you.

https://www.ambervoorhies.com