I remember as a little girl, i’d go to the teeny space of a veranda, and wrote to whoever and whatever that was out there, as so i thought as a lil girl. Dear Diary, … i’d go…

and a whole lot of me would spill out.

Things i don’t even realise about myself.

As if i hadn’t been blessed enough, just enjoying my friends and my journey in Sydney, my dear friend Didi had believed in me enough to get me my own segment on his gig space next thursday at Berkelouw Wine Bar, and had given me the green light to do anything i want with it.

I’d always loved to work off others’ energies so i really hope to make something new with him.

Didi is a wonderful pianist, uke/harmonica/bass..(i’m sure i’d missed out something here…) player and i’m very blessed to have such a dear friend and musician willing to look after me. Sydney is after still foreign land to this lil bird.


I’d be doing a few originals(piano/uke), and jazz standards, and hopefully spark some new chemistry off in a new country.

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