Think about children. How much freedom they express with their bodies, spontaneously breaking into songs and dances, jumping up and down,...

Some of you may remember how I wrote back in April that I was leaving for a for 2 month sojourn to Greece and how it brought to light...

If there is anything an artist needs more than her craft it’s hope. In 2019, I had one of the most challenging, disruptive, creative,...

Dear artist, I see you. I see you toiling away in the corners, on the edges, in the margins, fighting for a moment on the stage, in the...

Tonight is the darkest night of the year in the northern hemisphere. So, with the new wave of restrictions here in BC, meant to control...

Trust that comes from understanding your own response-ability as a co-creative agent in the flow of life.

instead of the spacecraft launch metaphor I was gearing to become, I became more like a corkscrew spiralling into the stopper of my heart.

I realize that I prefer concepts when they do not allow me - when I reach for them with my mind - to fully grasp them.

When I stand in the instability of this moment I find myself asking, again and again, "What are you going to do Delia? Sink? Or go through?