Here’s a riddle for you: if a quilt pattern calls for two and a half yards of fabric, how much fabric should you buy?
If you answered “two and a half yards,” I’m sorry to inform you that you are not yet a real quilter.
The correct answer, as every experienced quilter knows, is somewhere between four and “however much they have left on the bolt.” This is quilting math, and it operates by a completely different set of rules than the math you learned in school.
Why “Quilting Math” Had to Be a Doo-Wop Song
When I sat down to write this song, I knew it needed to feel a little vintage, a little silly, and a lot fun. Doo-wop felt like the perfect genre because there’s something delightfully absurd about backup singers earnestly harmonizing the phrase “always buy more than you need.”
The bridge of this song is my favorite part. It’s a full breakdown of the quilter’s mental math process: the pattern requirement, the “just in case” buffer, the backing fabric calculation (which somehow always needs to be bigger than you think), and the binding strips (don’t forget the binding strips).
The Truth About Quilting Math
This song exists because every quilter has stood in a fabric store, phone calculator open, doing math that always, somehow, lands on “more.” It’s not really about the numbers. It’s about possibility. That extra yardage represents future projects, future creativity, future “what ifs.”
And honestly? That’s not a bad way to live.
Frequently Asked Questions About “Quilting Math”
What is “quilting math”? It’s the unofficial rule that quilters always round up their fabric purchases, regardless of what the pattern actually requires.
What genre is this song? Doo-wop, with classic harmonies and a fun, comedic bridge.
Is this based on a true story? Every quilter’s fabric stash is the true story.
🎧 Stream “Quilting Math” and see if you can keep a straight face during the bridge. Share this with the friend who always says “I’ll just get a little extra.”
If you’ve been quilting for more than a week, you already know the moment I’m talking about. You’ve got your fabric pressed, your pattern laid out, your coffee fresh and hot. You sit down at your machine, full of confidence, ready to power through an afternoon of sewing.
And then it happens.
Your bobbin runs out. Mid-seam. At the worst possible moment.
“Wind Em Up” is an anthem for every quilter who has ever played a high-stakes game of “bobbin chicken” and lost. You know the game. You see the thread getting low and think, “I can probably finish this seam before it runs out.” Spoiler alert: you cannot.
What “Wind Em Up” Is Really About
This song isn’t really about bobbins. Not entirely, anyway. It’s about preparation. It’s about the unglamorous, behind-the-scenes work that every quilter does before the “fun part” even begins. Threading the machine, winding bobbins, pressing fabric, prepping your space. Nobody puts that on Instagram, but every quilter knows it’s where the magic actually starts.
I wanted to open the album with this song because it captures that feeling of excitement and readiness that every quilting session begins with. The energy of “let’s go, let’s get this started” felt like the perfect way to kick things off.
Frequently Asked Questions About “Wind Em Up”
Is this song actually about sewing bobbins? Yes. One hundred percent. If you’ve ever run out of bobbin thread mid-project, you’ll relate immediately.
What genre is “Wind Em Up”? It’s an upbeat, high-energy pop-rock anthem, perfect for getting motivated before a big quilting session.
Who is this song for? Any quilter, sewist, or crafter who has ever underestimated how much thread they had left on a bobbin (which is to say, all of us).
🎧 Listen to “Wind Em Up” now and tell me, are you a “wind five bobbins just in case” person, or a “live dangerously” person? Comment below!
Okay. I promised quilting teasers and I am delivering.
One of the songs on my upcoming July album is called Stitched Together, though it spent most of its life under the working title Stitch by Stitch, and honestly, watching it outgrow that name was half the fun. It is (I don’t say this lightly) one of my favorite things I’ve written all year.
The concept came from thinking about what quilting really IS at its core. It’s not just making a blanket. It’s patience. It’s intention. It’s the act of taking pieces that might seem unrelated and slowly, carefully, lovingly connecting them into something that keeps people warm.
And then, somewhere in the writing, it became a love song. Two pieces cut from different fabric (different colors, different grain) and somehow, when they were laid side by side, they looked like they were always meant to be the same. That’s the heart of it: the idea that none of this was accident or chance. That a greater hand was drawing out the pattern before either of us had a clue.
And it doesn’t stop with two people. The song reaches back through the generations: to the quilts still folded up in cedar closets, to grandmothers who prayed over their needles, to love that gets passed down through the stories and the stitches left behind. Every stitch a prayer sent up above.
Stitched Together is a folk-pop song with warmth baked into every layer. The kind of song that sounds like a familiar hug. I wrote it thinking about quilters, but I also wrote it for anyone who has ever looked at their person and quietly known: this was planned before we knew.
If that’s you (and I think it probably is), this song is for you.
More song reveals coming between now and the July release. I want you to know these songs before you even hear them. Get excited with me!
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If I told you I wrote a Neo-Soul R&B album based on the Song of Solomon, what would you say?
Because I did. And it might be the most unusual and wonderful project I’ve ever worked on.
The album is called Love Like Fire and it follows the structure of Song of Solomon — eight chapters, eight tracks, alternating between a female and male voice. HER songs are in my alto-mezzo range. HIS songs are produced with a richer, deeper male vocal. The whole thing flows like one seamless love story from beginning to end.
And the genre? Pure Neo-Soul R&B. Warm, smooth, soulful. Rhodes piano, slow-burn bass, brushed percussion, synth pads. The kind of music that makes you feel something before a single word is sung.
Here’s why I love this project so much: the Song of Solomon is already written like a love song. It already has the call and response. It already has the aching longing and the joy of reunion and the declaration of love that is strong as death. I didn’t have to force it into a musical structure — it wanted to be music. It’s been music for three thousand years.
Working through these eight songs with Claude as my writing partner was genuinely one of the best creative experiences I’ve had. We workshopped every track, and the process of translating ancient poetry into contemporary R&B while keeping the emotional truth intact was challenging and beautiful.
I’m not ready to announce a release date yet, but this project is fully written and in development. And when it comes out — I think it’s going to surprise people.
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And a girl born in captivity, who has never seen her homeland, is about to break your heart.
Okay. I need to tell you about the thing I’ve been quietly losing my mind over.
You know that feeling when an idea grabs you by the collar and won’t let go until you write it down? That’s been my whole month. It started with a simple question I asked myself one afternoon: what would it take to write a song as devastating as “Deliver Us” from The Prince of Egypt? You know the one. The opening number. The mothers, the river, the baby, the cry of an entire enslaved people set to music so big it rearranges your ribcage.
I didn’t expect that one question to turn into a full original biblical musical. But here we are. Twelve songs. A complete two-act book. A cast of characters I now love like family. And honestly? I think it might be the most important thing I’ve ever made.
So pour yourself some coffee. This is a long one. I want to tell you the whole story.
The story nobody has dared to tell
Here’s what got me. We have Prince of Egypt for Moses. We have Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat. And right now, as I write this, a crowd-funded animated musical called David has shattered box-office records and just landed on Netflix: proof that the world is starving for these stories told with real heart and real music. People showed up in droves. Families. Skeptics. Everybody.
But there’s one massive biblical epic that nobody has touched. One of the most pivotal events in the entire Old Testament, and somehow no one has set it to music for the screen or the stage.
The Babylonian Exile.
The fall of Jerusalem. The long march into captivity. Seventy years of a people trying to remember who they are while living inside the most dazzling, seductive empire on earth. And it’s practically begging to be a musical, because the source material literally hands you the premise. Psalm 137 (“By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down and wept”) is a song about whether you can even sing anymore when everything you love has been taken. The captors demand a song of Zion. The exiles hang their harps in the willow trees and refuse. The whole thing is about music as survival.
I read that and thought: how has no one done this? So I did it. It’s called Bring Us Home, and I cannot wait for you to hear it.
Meet Aviva (you’re going to fall in love with her)
Every epic needs a heart, and mine is a girl named Aviva.
Here’s the thing that wrecked me when I figured out her character: the exile lasted seventy years. That’s long enough that a whole generation was born in Babylon. So my heroine has never seen Jerusalem. Not once. Everything she knows about her homeland comes from one place: her mother’s lullabies. A golden city she’s only ever met inside a song.
And that gave me the question that the entire musical hangs on, the one I genuinely can’t stop thinking about:
How do you ache for a home you’ve never seen?
Because isn’t that all of us? Haven’t you ever felt homesick for somewhere you’ve never been? That ache for a place you can’t quite name? That’s what I wanted to put into these songs. That’s the feeling I chase every single time I sit down to write: I want to make you feel something real, something you didn’t have words for until the melody handed them to you. Aviva is how I did it this time.
The prophecies that give me chills
I’m a stickler for getting the Bible right, so I dug deep, and the prophecies woven through this period are unbelievable. This is the stuff that makes the hair on my arms stand up.
There’s the writing on the wall: the actual origin of that phrase we still use today. King Belshazzar throws a drunken feast, drinks from the sacred cups looted from the temple, and a disembodied hand writes four words of doom on the palace wall: Mene, Mene, Tekel, Upharsin. Numbered. Weighed. Divided. That very night, the empire falls. I put those real ancient words into the song as whispers under the chorus, and chills, every time.
There’s Ezekiel’s valley of dry bones (a vision of a dead, scattered nation breathing again), which becomes the moment my whole show turns from grief to hope.
And here’s my favorite: the prophet Isaiah named Cyrus, the king who would set the exiles free, by name, generations before he was born. And when Cyrus finally issued his decree to let them go home? Here’s the part most people don’t know: most of them chose to stay. Seventy years of comfort had made Babylon feel like home. The real enemy was never cruelty. It was comfort. (That tension became one of my favorite songs: a debate between the ones who stay and the ones who go.)
I’m telling you, you cannot make this stuff up. History wrote a better screenplay than any of us could.
Yes, I used AI, and I’m proud of it
You know me. I’m always honest about my process. I built this using AI as my creative partner: for brainstorming, for workshopping lyrics, for shaping the story, for crafting the production prompts that bring these songs to life. I’m a songwriter and a lyricist, and AI is the collaborator that lets one independent artist build something that used to take a whole studio and a fat Hollywood budget.
I genuinely believe this is the future for indie creators like me, and I’d rather be transparent and excited about it than pretend. The heart is mine. The faith is mine. The voice is mine. The tools just help me get it out of my head and into your ears faster.
This is the dream
I’ll be real with you: I want this to be big. I’m not embarrassed to say it. I want Bring Us Home on a stage. I want it in your earbuds. I want a kid somewhere to belt these songs in their bedroom the way I belted “Deliver Us.” I want this to be the new Prince of Egypt: the untold epic that finally gets told.
Big dreams for an independent artist working out of Southern California, I know. But every big thing started as somebody refusing to let go of an idea that grabbed them by the collar.
So here’s where you come in, and this part actually matters to me:
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We hung our harps in the willow trees for a long time. But the day is finally here to take them down.
Let’s go home. 🎵
Bring Us Homethemelaniegrace
Why Must I Weepthemelaniegrace
We Are Homethemelaniegrace
Two Riversthemelaniegrace
The Writing on the Wallthemelaniegrace
The Shaking Throne
The Gold of Babylon
The Brick and the River
Hush Now (The River Lullaby)themelaniegrace
Hush Now (Reprise — Miryam's Farewell)
Can These Dry Bones Live?
By The Willows
WHY isn’t this about Daniel:
The Book of Daniel is a massive, incredible part of the exile history. Daniel, Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego’s lives in the Babylonian court are legendary, and the historical details in that book are fascinating.
The reason Daniel isn’t the main character of this specific story isn’t because I think he’s unimportant. It’s because Bring Us Home is focused on a very specific, beautiful verse in Psalm 137: ‘By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down… We hanged our harps upon the willows.’ Daniel’s story is about a statesman, a prophet, and a government official navigating the highest halls of imperial power. My story is about the everyday refugees and musicians down by the riverbanks: the people who didn’t live in the palace, but who had to figure out how to keep their faith and identity alive through worship and song while grieving for a home they lost.
To me, being biblically accurate means capturing the heart of the exile: the agonizing ache for Jerusalem, the temptation to completely assimilate into Babylonian culture (which is exactly what Aviva faces in the palace, just like the pressures Daniel faced), and the miracle of God keeping His promise to bring them back after seventy years.
By focusing on Miryam and Aviva, I can show the audience the generational handoff of faith. Miryam represents the generation that remembered the Temple; Aviva represents the generation born in captivity who had to learn to love a homeland they’d never seen. That is a deeply biblical, historical reality for thousands of families who lived through those seventy years.
Think of it like the movie The Prince of Egypt. It focuses heavily on Moses and Rameses to tell a powerful, cinematic story about the Exodus, but it leaves out a lot of the structural details, genealogies, and smaller events found in the text of Exodus. It doesn’t mean the filmmakers didn’t care about the Bible; it means they were using the art of theater to make the audience feel the massive emotional weight of slavery and deliverance.
That’s exactly what I’m doing with Bring Us Home. I want people who watch this to leave with a profound, tearful appreciation for how resilient the faith of the Jewish people was, and how God brought them back. I am honoring the scripture by making people feel it, not just read it.
