Jodi Hills

So this is who I am – a writer that paints, a painter that writes…

The sound of my own name.


I heard the sound of my own footsteps today. Just the birds singing in the background. I can’t actually remember the last time I heard that. It was so comforting. Like hearing the sound of your own name, spoken by someone you love. I need to hear it more often. Listen more often. Trust in the sound. I have to believe my feet will take me where I need to go.

Author: jodihills

I am an author and an artist, originally from the US, now living, loving and creating in the south of France. I show my fine art throught the US and Europe, and sell my books, art and images throughout the world.

2 thoughts on “The sound of my own name.

  1. Very beautiful – just like you


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