Tag: Music

  • Me & Singing — My Own Kind of Harmony

    People grow more peculiar by the day. I’m not ashamed of my voice — I cherish it, and I love to sing. But some seem so enamored with the sound of their own voices that every moment becomes a performance. It can be exhausting to witness. Sometimes, the most powerful presence is the quiet one.…

  • Eminem & The Mean Girl Tribe: A Press Tour I Politely Declined

    Let me put it simply: if someone chooses to associate themselves with petty, mean spirited behavior, that’s entirely their choice. It’s an unusual look for a grown man — especially one with daughters — but it has nothing to do with me. I’m merely noting the inconsistency, not investing in it. And for the gentleman…

  • Working with Johnny B.

    Meeting and working with Johnny B in the recording studio within the Mormon community was a privilege. His warmth and dedication enriched our collaboration on the Children First Project in every way. Thank you – I truly appreciate your support. Featuring Saddleback Church’s Recording Studio. Sincerely, Jennifer Nicole Nelson, Principal Designer

  • “The Moment Usher Lost Me, Completely.”

    I’ve made a decision this week: I’m no longer supporting Usher. I won’t listen to his music, and I’m not interested in hearing him speak. His recent comments in the press were deeply disappointing. After everything we witnessed regarding Cassie – and the courage it took for her to come forward – I refuse to…

  • Paul McCartney

    It would of been wonderful to see Paul McCartney in concert, but I was still unwell, and I rarely attend concerts – they tend to unsettle me – and then there’s the obvious. Still, his is one performance I truly would have made an exception for. The man is nothing short of brilliant. Sincerely, Principal…

  • “A Deceptive Detail You Probably Missed”

    I’ve never had a musician give me free tickets to a concert. Not once. Meanwhile, my family, friends, exes, peers – even business acquaintances – have all gotten free to tickets to shows because of knowing me. It’s interesting, isn’t it? A pattern like that says something – and it’s worth thinking about. Rolling my…

  • “Nepo Baby Breaks Her Silence: When I Needed Help, the Music Industry Saw Profit Instead of a Person”

    I was abused, hurt, and completely alone. And when I needed help the most, no one in the music industry stepped in. No one offered a hand. No one gave me a safe place to stay when my life was in danger. No one held me, no one protected me, and no one supported me…