Who am I?

With an affinity for the beautiful, intense and slightly provocative, Mary Dudley Berry draws listeners into a world of her own. A world consisting of difficult truths layered in melodic flows, radical whimsy, a room of mirrors, an occasional American Spirit in the wake of late-stage capitalism, beckoning of the auspicious, and the pursuit of forging your own path when the world’s on fire and nothing really matters.

Am I supposed to act like I’m not the one writing this? I hope you listen to my music, and because I’m simply another perfection-seeking, people-pleasing (only cool people though), tortured artist, I hope you like it. And if you dont, please don’t tell me. I’m really sensitive.