Carter Dewberry
Stepping Across the Threshold
I just stepped through my front door for the first time as a newly married woman.
Oh, What Fun!
After playing on the scoring stage for numerous blockbuster and grade "B" thriller movies (Gothika being one name you may recognize), I haven’t been the biggest fan. A lot of the music involves making screechy sounds and moving the bow really fast (otherwise known as a tremolo).
Seeing Anew
My mother’s eyes welled with tears as my brother pointed and exclaimed, “Look, mommy, it’s a tree!”
Friends Selling Friends?
From cleaning supplies to chocolate to financial and legal advice, I have lost many friends to the wave of MLM’s (Multi-Level Marketing companies) that have sprung up for every product and service imaginable.
Pushing Through the Finish Line
Friday night I was ready to call it quits and check myself in to the farthest hotel a quarter tank of gas would take me from my studio.
Being Present to the Pain
Gripping this pen, my fingers are aggravating the fiery coals of my tendons.
The Thrill of Life
In the midst of scoring a silent gothic thriller film, my thoughts have been preoccupied with visions of candlelight foreshadowing death, lucky pendants, and families broken by social status and secrecy.
Selling Myself – and My Audience – Short
Wow. Did I miscalculate.
Last week’s show was incredible, but there were two things I never saw coming.
Last week’s show was incredible, but there were two things I never saw coming.
The Personal Connection
541|left|Carter Dewberry||no_popupIt’s easy for my mind to induce mild panic while thinking of all the things I have left to do this week before...
