"It'd be so damn easy if I had found you in a glass, I'd be cursing your hangover instead of craving one more drag".  

I sit at my desk makeup-less, with my ugly google glasses on (the ones I…

Well, I turned 30 in March... I celebrated it with the deepest love in my life "My Mum". She visited the U.S.A for the first time. We explored Memphis, New Orleans and of course Nashville. For her to come over…

Well, I reached the 13-month mark of living in Nashville, USA. Every day I wake up and draw the blinds in my studio apartment. I get a flutter in my heart as I feel in awe of Union Station out…

"You don't come to Nashville to fall in love”, my gorgeous friend Gina Venier shouts out as she takes another sip of her tall glass of Sangria. "But if you do, it's the icing on top," she says as she…

The past month I have traveled many miles. A quick trip to Indiana for a show with my sweet Jessie Brown. Virgina for a house concert. West Virgina, Kentucky, and Alabama for a radio tour. Wisconsin, experiencing my first tailgate…

Since my last blog, I have play 68 shows, sat in 20 co-writes, traveled 5 states, played the Bluebird Cafe, supported Lonestar, attended my first county fair, explored Oshkosh, Chicago, Memphis, played a show at the Bluebird Cafe and saw…

To move oceans away from home and plant my roots in the soil of our big brother's homeland (The USA) I didn't think I would experience that much of a culture shock. 

Australia has become a little USA itself…

It's a Saturday, I'm curled up on my comforter with throw rug over me, my MacBook on my lap and today's co-write stuck in rotation in my head. 

This week I've been hit hard with allergies, but it hasn't…

I'm currently sitting in a car traveling through Kentucky, absent-minded and lost in thoughts and heartache. My travel companion Candy jumps into the car and gives me a braclet she just bought me saying "With brave wings she flies". 

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It's 12:13 am, the only time of the day where I can feel the magic in my fingers, songs in my head or a tangle of words, scrambled like a "barrel of monkeys" crying out to be free. 

Kris…

It's currently 11:53 pm on a cold and rainy Valentines day. I tucked myself under my white comforter topped with a faux fur electric throw blanket, and finally, I sigh with a mix of emotions, "I'm ready to write now". 

The new year always seems to bring out the best in us. New start, new beginnings and a clean slate. This year I would like to get back on board with fitness and healthy eating, but I say that as…