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Welcome to
Welcome to
lodge members, enter here ⟶
You’ve found my quiet hideaway — a hearth for my creative work and community offerings. Where art is tended, songs take shape, and those who enter are nourished.
The Lodge is a co-funded home for my practice. It allows me to create slowly and honestly, and — most importantly — in conversation with you. Each room offers something a little different, from music and artwork to field guides and gatherings.
Here you won’t find likes, view counts, or bite-sized, polished content. Instead, you’re invited to join me in hearing the kind of beauty and truth that can only be found in a deeper, slower kind of listening.
You are invited to sit by the fire, enjoy a cup of tea, and listen with me.
What’s Inside
The lodge is built downward - each descending floor offers something a little richer, a little rarer.
currently unfolding
The Hearth
This is the Lodge’s warm front room—a place to stop in, share a cup, and hear the first notes of whatever I’m working on. You’ll find updates, stories, announcements, and the occasional fireside song.
A quieter nook off the Hearth—where we can sit a little longer, trade thoughts, sip something warm, and explore early drafts, behind-the-scenes musings, and ideas still taking shape.
The Parlour
Down the back stair and through the old wooden door lie the shelves where I keep my treasures— forgotten drafts, early songs, journals, paintings, process materials and the stories that shape me.
The Archives
Here the air grows cooler, and the walls begin to listen back. It’s dim enough to see the flame clearly, quiet enough to hear the echoes of something truer— long-form reflections, deeper guides, and the kinds of conversations that need space to breathe. Enter the Chambers with me each month for a variety of practices, from intimate group reflections to jam sessions, mini classes and more.
The Practice Chambers
The Inner Sanctum
This is the heart of the Lodge— the cavern where the Great Fire lives. Its warmth fuels everything above it. Here we work close to the flame: one-on-one sessions, deep dives, exclusive livestreams, workshops, and whatever new sparks arrive in the dark.
I’ve spent years trying to share my work in places that felt too loud. I kept whispering into the storm, hoping someone would hear.
But what I really wanted wasn’t reach—it was resonance.
A place where presence matters more than performance.
Where the act of listening is its own kind of art.
So I’ve built something slower.
A listener-funded home for slow art and shared wonder.
I call it The Listener’s Lodge.
There’s room for everyone here.
Some bring songs, some bring silver, some simply listen.
Come as you are – the hearth’s always lit.
“You grabbed our hearts, the sun shown through the trees and beckoned us to a place where the fire glows warm and there is so much to explore.”
— Rebekah B.