✍In publishing news, I'm excited to have new writing coming out in two different publications this month: Synkroniciti Magazine and The Bluebird Word. Both are lovely, artistic spaces for writers and artists that I'm proud to have my work included in.
I'm also anticipating more forthcoming poetry publications this fall, and am looking forward to sharing them with you in the months ahead.
🎼In music news, The Stay at Home Choir has just completed rehearsals & recordings for our second Album, and will begin rehearsals for our next project, One World, this month! One World is a collaborative project with Sir Karl Jenkins and The World Choir for Peace, and will be released in June 2023 as a classical album on Decca Records. To say I'm excited is an understatement! To find out more, follow this link: One World with Sir Karl Jenkins
📕September's book club pick is: The Samurai's Garden by Gail Tsukiyama. A historical fiction novel set in Japan in the 1930s, here's my video book review:
Thank you for visiting my monthly blog; it's readers and listeners like you who inspire me!Have a scintillating September, and stop by again in October for some autumn artistry.
In Verses & Song -Stacie ✍🎵🌼
*Important Notes!*
You can find my blog posts at my Website: www.stacieeirich.com where I'll be sharing a monthly poem, short prose or song.
I'm also writing a seasonal Newsletter✍ for readers & listeners; look for the sign-up at my website.
The White Lady of Kinsale by Stacie Eirich Silent and sorrowful, she haunts the soldiers of Charles Fort at their posts, floating above its ramparts, a bride in an ivory wedding dress, willowy and pale. Lithe and mournful, she strikes fear and sadness into their hearts, raven hair and ebony eyes, an eerie shadow spied on moonlit nights. Melancholy and doleful, she weeps in wretched quietude, above tumultuous Irish seas, peering over the rocky cliffs of Kinsale. Desolate and woeful, she dwells within its ruins for centuries - still, forever young, a frail specter eternally grieving her lost love. 💔 *This poem was inspired by the word "Haunted" and is based on the famous 17th century legend of the White Lady of Kinsale, Ireland. She was a young bride who committed suicide on her wedding night after finding her husband dead (at the hand of her father), jumping off the ramparts of Charles Fort in County Cork. Her ghostly spirit, dr...
I really enjoyed reading, writing, and sharing poetry to celebrate National Poetry Month in April, and am looking forward to a beautiful spring month full of new writing adventures in May. Thank you to those who followed my poetic journeys; you have read my heart within my poems. No matter what stories or novels I'm working on, I will always continue to create in the beautiful, inspiring genre that made me fall in love with the written word so many years ago. And now.... drum roll, please ...some exciting news! I'm happy to announce that the audiobook for Dragon Kingdom & The Wishing Stone is now in production, and will be available on Audible, Amazon & Itunes early this summer! Like the previous two books, the third & final novel in The Dream Chronicles series is narrated by actor Deva Marie Gregory . Her vibrant, engaging voice brings all my characters (human and animal) to life in a whimsical, lyrical performance perfect for my young listeners. I also ...
DCINY Production/Dan Wright Photography/June 9, 2024 One Glorious Chorus for my fellow SAHC singers & friends We step out of a yellow cab into a swirl of sounds, of lights, of colors, step into a hotel elevator going up, up 39 floors, our window view silver skyscrapers in a sea of blue, a cacophony of traffic and noise stretching on, interrupted by a breath of green blooming across its center, a horse-drawn carriage, summer jazz and food truck smells mingling in city air. We step into a rehearsal room, relax and feel the comfort of a space of song, the way our voices weave as we sing, the way this city welcomes and overwhelms us, the way our many voices gel into one glorious sound, one glorious chorus in this city of wonder, this city of sounds and peoples and languages and love, this city where dreams are made and lights seldom dim, t his city where paces quicken,...
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