Farayi

I journey with the wind. I bloom in dark places. I sing through the struggles, through the joys. At times, my fingers cling to the keys of my piano like a life preserver. Or they dance in celebration of discovery and revelation. I aspire to be an open book, declaring the glory and the wonder of God... through honesty, truth, transparency. I am a contradiction of terms. A broken box constrained. I'm a better version of last year's me. I'm on the path. Music is my way of trying to share the bre...

I journey with the wind. I bloom in dark places. I sing through the struggles, through the joys. At times, my fingers cling to the keys of my piano like a life preserver. Or they dance in celebration of discovery and revelation. I aspire to be an open book, declaring the glory and the wonder of God... through honesty, truth, transparency. I am a contradiction of terms. A broken box constrained. I'm a better version of last year's me. I'm on the path. Music is my way of trying to share the bread that fills my soul along the way...