Hi everyone, I am beyond thrilled to let you know that all of your support is shining through as this dream is becoming a reality. Thank you so much for giving Viktoria a chance, for giving me a chance - all of us a chance to come together from all over the world and create something extraordinary. As you can see from the photos, we wasted no time after the fundraiser! We have completed our photo shoot, gone through rehearsals, and filmed our interviews for the press release.
To my inner little girl who wasn't afraid to dream: You had it right all along. _________________________________________________________________________ Here I am, asked to partake in a script which resonates a powerful voice - addressing the issues women go through that are often left unsaid. A part of me does not feel worthy of this piece, it's that good. Not worthy...Was this feeling taught to me at an early age? Or is it just me? Or am I feeling this way because...I am
Women have been perceived by television ratings that to achieve success they must compete against each other, tear each other apart, for the greater good of entertainment. But what if that’s not what I want? Is it possible to join forces with women who are strong in their visions without the threat of competition? Are women fully capable of raising each other up? In my case? Yes. Viktoria is a writer, producer, director and through the numerous productions she developed on he
"Everyone is listening to you now. You came by the tens of millions to become part of a historic moment, the likes of which the world has never seen before." - Trump's Inaugural Address Thank you so much, President Trump! For a moment there I thought I was silenced by the election falling into your favor and that the whole world would be led to believe that all Americans approved the act of disrespecting women. But, what can I say... In honor of your inauguration, I took to h
Dear Critic, Sure, there are about a handful in your group, but you are truly special. You didn't try to go to extra means to call me out in front of your social media circle, hoping your friends could be used as attack dogs should I choose to be combative. No, your message was directed at me through a private sector and, for that, I must say, I commend you. You've got balls. I'm serious! You've got some major balls. And to go even further to commend your dosage of criticism
This wasn't supposed to happen! This wasn't supposed to effect me! But it did... Leading up to the election, I scoffed at all of the social media wars on who's the better candidate, who's the murderer, who are the rapists, who's less racist. With all due respect, this made me want to scream my head off watching people morph into these emotional mood swings like an immature teenager trying to manage their hormones. Knowing that I needed to earn some extra cash, I volunteered t
I dedicate this blog to the artist and a dear friend, I affectionately call Bushnell...or Bushy (Thanks Sasha, for that one!). Having never taken a professional art class in her entire life, at the age of 18, she used her natural ability to capture a moment by taking a photo of me, on our high school stage while I was studying my lines, under a spotlight and transforming that moment into this painting of my destiny with her, in spirit, watching over me from Texas. To conclude