As I’m nearing the end of this fearless journey, I started craving the days back in the beginning when I did something scary everyday.  There was something special about feeling that knot in the pit of my stomach, or the kind of nerves that fly up and down my spine. And lately, I’ve sort of […]

Ok, truth… I was tired. It’s my last night in Paris and I haven’t picked up my guitar since I brought it with me. I was going to pack, clean and rest before tomorrow and just chalk up the whole “singing in Paris” as something I’ll do next time. Then I remembered this challenge and […]