Walking in Two Lanes
Have you ever captured energy?
Have you ever noticed what that looks like—or what it feels like—before you had the words for it?
Something moves you.
It stays with you.
It lands.
That’s what I stumbled upon when I began freezing moments in time.
I didn’t have a reason that made sense on paper. It was a feeling. An inclination. Something that felt aligned. I found myself capturing life as it was moving—without trying to explain it.
That instinct became
New York, New York: Her Tale of Two Lanes — From Whispered Dreams to Touching the Sky.
As a publisher, I believe in trusting when a message wants to be shared. This book came together at the moment it needed to—not before, not after. It reflects who I was then, who I am now becoming, and what unfolds when you let life be what it is.
This work isn’t about my story alone.
It’s about permission.
Permission to honor who you were at one point in your life.
Permission to stand in who you are now.
Permission to imagine who you want to be—without erasing any version of yourself along the way.
It’s about being at peace with every step, regardless of what’s happening around you.
New York.
The city that never sleeps.
I’ve always been drawn to the moment before the sparkle—the quiet pulse before everything comes into focus.
This book is my story.
But it doesn’t end with me.
