We've made houses for hatred. It's time we made a place where people's souls may be seen and made safe.

I have a two-year-old boy. Being his mom feels like I have a present I get to spend the rest of my life opening.

I make a living with a song, and I feel honored to do something I love and believe in.

Self love is a great recurring theme, the headwaters that feed my ability to be the best version of myself in every other aspect of my life. Self worth sets the standard that life meets.

I say to myself, sometimes the tide is just out. But it always comes back in again.

For now I'm just enjoying being a mom. I don't want to be more famous and more rich. I want to be a good mom.

We must demand more not from each other, but more from ourselves