Author name: Stacey

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Happy Holidays?

This year has been a health nightmare—the worst I’ve ever faced. Over the past five years, random ailments chipped away at me, but 2025 was when the bottom fell out. Menopause is a beast, y’all, and it’s tested every ounce of my strength. I’ve felt like I’m spiraling, barely holding on. This morning, at a […]

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AI Killed The Analog Artist

I asked Grok: if video killed the radio star, then what did AI kill? Answer:AI killed the cubicle drone.AI killed the data entry clerk.AI killed the typewriter poet.AI killed the analog artist. These aren’t just headlines or hypotheticals. It’s happening. And I know because it happened to me. A year and a half ago, I

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Goodbye Ozzy 🖤

I’m still heartbroken over the loss of the “Prince of Darkness,” even six weeks after his death. I’ve been trying to wrap my head around it because I’ve never felt this sad over the passing of someone I never met. Honestly, it’s surprised me — and made me wonder if something’s wrong with me. Maybe

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Where I Find God

This song quite possibly has the most incredible lyrics of any song ever written. I always cry when I hear it. No matter where you are or what you’re going through, He is always there with you.

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Home

I bought a house earlier this year. Yes, in 2020, at the beginning of the pandemic. I hadn’t had my own place since 2012. My apartment was fine enough but it felt so temporary. It wasn’t mine and that bothered me. I realized I was finally at the stage in my life where I needed

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