![]() I was singing music that wasnʼt my own, wearing clothes made by designers I had never heard of, speaking with authority about things that I had not yet lived, and publicly playing nice with people who were devouring me. I was nominated for a Grammy and even got some plaques for the wall-which I always hid in the closet because I had felt like a fraud. Anyway, I toured the world and sold a lot of albums. Now, in hindsight, I see that it was a bit more jarring to my creative core than I could have predicted. My internal world was big and wild and the idea of stepping into the adventure of being a singer felt only natural. In that moment there was no decision to make. Then, right around the time I started wearing a bra, I was offered a record deal. It was the space where I was truly at home with myself. To sing was to feel my imagination and my body merge. ![]() My home was filled with music and I spent Sundays singing in church, so naturally singing became my thing. My name is Stacie Orrico and I am an artist.Īs far back as I can recall, I have been creating: singing, dancing, telling stories, playing make-believe and conjuring up other worlds. ![]()
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