“Sometimes a melody sparks a memory.”

Life is too short to play it safe.

It is your life, your heart and your way.

There is nothing more beautiful than when you prove to yourself just how strong you are.

It’s unbelievable how quickly such a birthday ends.

The best combo – white top & blue jeans.

Don’t be shy to be yourself, be the way you want to be.

You’re fine the way you are!

Life made us sisters and our hearts made friends.

I often realize what value time really has when it is allready to late.

You know that you came and you changed my world, Just like in the movies

I don’t miss you as you are now, but as you were.

You glow differently when you start loving yourself.

If you’re in control, you’re not going fast enough.

In control of my destiny never in doubt.

Red roses represent love and romance.

Such minor changes, such huge consequences.

Melody is the first thing that comes to me when I’m songwriting. I learned piano classically first, and then I went into soul, and so melody has always been the first. It’s so important.

Lies feel like nails on a chalk board scraping down the marror of my spine and truth feels like harmonious melodies gifted from the hands of the divine.

You can study orchestration, you can study harmony and theory and everything else, but melodies come straight from God.

I’m good at melody – I’ll write the top-line melody and ideal words I want to go with it. But I’m not that good at writing lyrics. I bounce those back and forth with songwriters or someone who can sing.

It’s hard – some people get inspired by a feeling, but I’m mostly inspired by melodies.

In the midst of these silent nights, the midnight breeze creeps in traveling between the naked trees swaying with elegancy suddenly the moon sings a mysterious melody.

Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard are sweeter.

It’s starts with a story, then the music, Melody and lyrics last.