Allison, the universe works in such mysterious and wonderful ways. My daughter and I own an art gallery in Inlet Beach, The Blue Giraffe, and just last week we co-hosted an event to benefit Westonwood Ranch. It is a very special organization that offers a holistic learning program for individuals with Developmental Differences. The founder’s son, Weston, was diagnosed at age 2 with ASD and he is non-verbal. I found it remarkable to get your email today about this book, on the heels of being introduced to Westonwood Ranch and their great work. The cover photo on your book is absolutely beautiful! And I can’t wait to get my autographed copy❣️Love, Debbie
I should have included this link - https://www.westonwood.org/. I’m going to share your blog and new book with the founder, Lindy, and our friend, Janet, who’s on their board and is who asked us to do-host the event with her. Allison, thank you for sharing your wisdom and beautiful spirit through your music and blogs. I read your words and listen to your songs and feel like you’re speaking from my own heart.
I would love to see you perform again, “live” at The Rep would be awesome! It’s a small, intimate venue in Seaside. Hopefully, our 30A Songwriters Festival will return in January and you’ll be a part of it again.
I love the cover, myself. Truly beautiful. I have no doubt every word within will be so, as well. Congratulations! So happy and proud for you, AM! Already ordered mine. JB
I wrote a comment the other day but I don’t know what happened to it. I’m still getting used to this Substack☺️
I was think about what you had written about your new book over breakfast as I was watching a bird of prey circle over the fields behind where I live. Everyday he sits on a telephone pole, surveying his domain and looking for a mouse or some other small creature. Occasionally a pair of crowd intimidates him and they end up swirling and tumbling in a dogfight which never ends in violence.
Day after day this goes on. And I thought just like JH, who are we to judge the quality of life of other creatures or people who are different from us, special somehow. Is what’s happened in their minds any less worthy than what’s happening in ours? No. We are all part of that diversity of creation. ♥️
Allison, the universe works in such mysterious and wonderful ways. My daughter and I own an art gallery in Inlet Beach, The Blue Giraffe, and just last week we co-hosted an event to benefit Westonwood Ranch. It is a very special organization that offers a holistic learning program for individuals with Developmental Differences. The founder’s son, Weston, was diagnosed at age 2 with ASD and he is non-verbal. I found it remarkable to get your email today about this book, on the heels of being introduced to Westonwood Ranch and their great work. The cover photo on your book is absolutely beautiful! And I can’t wait to get my autographed copy❣️Love, Debbie
Wow. I am going to research Westonwood Ranch right now. Thank you.
I should have included this link - https://www.westonwood.org/. I’m going to share your blog and new book with the founder, Lindy, and our friend, Janet, who’s on their board and is who asked us to do-host the event with her. Allison, thank you for sharing your wisdom and beautiful spirit through your music and blogs. I read your words and listen to your songs and feel like you’re speaking from my own heart.
Thank you. I would love to connect with them at some point. And you probably already know I love the Walton/30a area. 🤍
I would love to see you perform again, “live” at The Rep would be awesome! It’s a small, intimate venue in Seaside. Hopefully, our 30A Songwriters Festival will return in January and you’ll be a part of it again.
I love the cover, myself. Truly beautiful. I have no doubt every word within will be so, as well. Congratulations! So happy and proud for you, AM! Already ordered mine. JB
I wrote a comment the other day but I don’t know what happened to it. I’m still getting used to this Substack☺️
I was think about what you had written about your new book over breakfast as I was watching a bird of prey circle over the fields behind where I live. Everyday he sits on a telephone pole, surveying his domain and looking for a mouse or some other small creature. Occasionally a pair of crowd intimidates him and they end up swirling and tumbling in a dogfight which never ends in violence.
Day after day this goes on. And I thought just like JH, who are we to judge the quality of life of other creatures or people who are different from us, special somehow. Is what’s happened in their minds any less worthy than what’s happening in ours? No. We are all part of that diversity of creation. ♥️