Thank you Mom for raising me to always do the right thing.  Thank you for allowing me to grow and discover what I was meant to do.  Thank you for coming out to my gigs and dancing. Thank you for staying so young and keeping me young too. Thank you for teaching me about health and fitness (its finally sunk in...lol) Thank you for being proud of me. Thank you for taking me seriously.  Thank you for trying to understand what I love to do. Thank you for caring so much about me.  Thank you for being my friend.


Thank you Gary (my oldest brother) for being the only black guy in Scarborough, during the 80's, who listened to Supertramp, Genesis & Rush. If it wasn't for your unusual obsession with teaching me all about those bands, all those years ago, I would never have opened my mind to all sorts of musical possibilities. (I am still the only sistah I know that can sing "Closer to the Heart!" haha) Thank you for being excited for me.  Thank you for listening to all my updates.  Thank you for recognizing that this is what I was meant to do. Thank you for Pia  & my 2 beautiful nieces.


Thank you Michael (my middle brother - older then me, younger then Gary) for coming out to my gigs. Thank you for smiling proudly while I sing (i see it..lol) Thank you for taking me seriously. Thank you for your support.  Thank you for Kristen and my adorable niece &  nephew.

Many more thank you's to come.  I'm a wuss so its hard to type with tears in my eyes.......