Chores of the Bereaved

Now is no time to think of what you do not have...
We all have stories, these are mine. I tell them with a heart full of love and through eyes of kindness.

Now is no time to think of what you do not have...

shadow jams for the connective tissue of the soul

Can music save our mortal soul?




Help me.


Music and laughter Are on the menu And some Time travel
yay, more loss
