Delicate Mess

Out To Sea

Carried You

The Tide Rolls In

Seaside Lullaby

Love Can Make A Wave

Secret Track

Indiana native.
Instrument curator, collector, player.
Slightly in love with harmonies of all shapes and sizes.
Extremely in love with music, as a whole.

This adventure started on a very large upright piano in my grandparents' living room.  I was 7.  It's hard to say how old that piano was.  And I'm sure she'd kill me if I told you how old my Gramma was when she taught me how to handle that gigantic piano with its ivory keys.  I can still hear that sound.

I play a variety of other instruments, some better than others.  I write and I sing and it's not always great, but nothing compares to the thrill of being in the middle of writing a song, walking around half-dead to the rest of the world yet fully immersed in the song that plays over and over in my head until I find all the words.

I have dreams (just one actually) of seeing my name in the tiniest print on a movie screen, scrolling through the credits of a film for which just one of my creations was placed.  That will happen some day.

Glenda White