A cabbage. Just a simple cabbage. Yet it means so very many things to me. "Cabbage" is one of those words I constantly struggle with...

For anyone who has followed me for any length of time, you know that my life has been steeped in trying to make sense of this "new" Brain...

Lemme tell you about the oh so glamorous life of an artist...I'm currently in my studio wearing the same dog hair covered clothes I had...

If you asked me yesterday how Bertha (my brain injury) I were coping with the stresses and demands of this week, I would have told you I...

I miss the certainty in purpose, meaning, self-worth and belonging I had before my head injury, Bertha, came along. Four years ago, if...

The irony of being a photographer who feels like her brain is out of focus is not lost on me. The last few months have been a massive...

My husband told me about a story he came across in one of his books. In the early 80s Xerox had put out a new and innovative piece of...

Today is #BellLetsTalkDay, and I've been looking forward to joining the conversation on destigmatizing mental illness. My plan was to do...

Every year the social extrovert in me leaps for joy at the opportunity to chat up complete strangers at the East Side Culture Crawl. I...

My brain has been feeling nostalgic lately. I keep having flash backs to life back in the “normal times”, before my head injury (Bertha)....