
These are the things I miss most about living in New York City – the quite, every day moments of life. It's what I always love best about were I live. I love walking around the yard, poking at the garden or the compost pile, taking empty side streets and looking at my crumbling town, being alone and quite in the space. Soaking in the energy of a place and becoming a part of it.
It's why I resist going back to visit places I used to live, especially if I no longer have real roots there. Coming back to Ohio I could still walk the same paths because my family lived there. For a while it was easy to go back to Virginia and hang around the A.R.E. and stay with friends, but NYC... is different. Especially as a visitor, it can be hard to move slowly there. To visit the markets and not buy fresh produce, what would I do with it? To just absorb the sounds of life.
I turn 33 this month and it has me looking back at the last year. What were the ups, the downs and the level patches. There was a lot of good this past year as I changed my focus to that of a full time psychic

As you can see, I've decided to keep my own council on most of that. The one thing I have learned is that the more people see and hear me the better I do. Whether it be readings, lectures, teaching or just talking, passive advertising doesn’t work for me. They need to see my face and hear my voice, so this year is all about getting as much exposure as I can with fairs, lectures and teaching. There's a lot I want to say and a lot I want to do, so many people are wandering around and anything I can do, We can do, to help them along their perfect path would be my honor.