The Music Of My Youth. . .

Wasn't life so simple then? I mean, the biggest concern you had was whether you were going to find a seat on the bus on the way to school and if your mom packed something edible in your lunch.

The Music Of My Pre-Teen Years. . .

I've separated The Teenage Years into various categories. I did this because I feel we change so much in those years that it's impossible to lump it into one grouping.

The music - innocent. Life - becomming slightly more mature.

The Music Of My Early Teenage Years. . .

The music was still pretty innocent, but you can see the emergence of knowledge and experience with social pressures and life in general.

The Music Of My Teenage Years. . .

The Teenage Years.

Of course, this is a time when we're becomming our own people and starting to have our own thoughts.

We're starting to think of things and how we feel about issues that go beyond our home.

The Music Of My College Years. . .

When I was in college the music I listened to took a slight change in some ways.

I think I did what EVERY typical American College Student - I got into GRUNGE.

The ANTI-RIGHT WING type music.....

The Post College Years. . .

After leaving College, I began my career. I still found life unsettling in a lot of ways, but at least I had a goal -- or so I thought at the time.



I began teaching students, who were earnest in their desire to learn, Wicca and Witchcraft.



I organized a Coven.



I started community groups whereby we did wonderful philanthropic projects for the hungry, needy and for those that just needed someone to talk to.



I felt fulfilled in some ways, yet so empty in others.

So This Is Me Now. . .

So this is me now. . . .



34 Years Old. . . .



Beginning My Life Again. . . .



Wondering What Direction I Will Take Next. . . .



What Journey Lies Ahead. . . .



Looking For Tomorrow. . . .



Living Everyday Until I Reach Jannah. . . .



A Woman, A Daughter, A Sensitive Soul, A Teacher, A Student, A Sister. . . .



A MUSLIM