Rani Whitehead

Rani Whitehead started writing as a little girl sitting at a typewriter in a yellow farmhouse in the middle of nowhere Kentucky while staring at Salvador Dali’s Metamorphosis of Narcissus. She wrote her way through addiction and trauma, finding her voice in the depths of her shadow, using the darkness to learn how to fly in the light, to expose what is hidden, giving it voice, texture, sound. She writes in brutal honesty to shed assigned rules and restrictions, to heal and inspire. Channeling voices from all the realms, Rani uses words to connect the spiritual to the physical.