This is my creative inn — where songs are born, films are developed, fireside gatherings are held, and deeper listening still matters.
The Hearth is open to all; the deeper rooms to patrons of the Lodge.
Please, come warm yourself by the fire and explore. I’m happy you’re here.
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This is my creative inn — where songs are born, films are developed, fireside gatherings are held, and deeper listening still matters.
Please, warm yourself by the fire and explore. I’m happy you’re here.
The Hearth is open to all; the deeper rooms to patrons of the Lodge.
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.
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