The Sunsisters are artist Wendy C. Crouch, poet Jere Carroll-Murphy, musician/dancer Helena Yates, and artist/dancer Seana Carroll. Since their fateful meeting at a Washington, DC restaurant eighteen years ago, the four friends and psychics have worked together as spiritual channels. The Sunsisters regularly communicate with trusted souls that have transitioned and have transcribed countless private sessions as well as the book The Pyramid, a controversial novel about a family of contemporary witches. Currently, the Sunsisters are busy channeling The Pyramid's sequel January Peace, an epic tale of love and war, as well as the third book of the series,Tides.
Wendy C. Crouch was most recently seen, lasso in hand, chasing a horse through a Florida meadow. She paints, she sculpts (The Gallery, Aryahvayu); she has been known to fly, all with four gorgeous, little girls in tow. She’s developed a cure for seriousness and continues to heal all those suffering in her path. She has a long history of philanthropy and creative healing methods.
Jere Carroll-Murphy, wife of renowned, American, avant-garde drummer Paul Murphy, can be heard in recordings rapping her poetry with her jazz legend husband (The Poetry, The Music). She can also be heard laughing across two states. Their teenage son could very well be above you, piloting a Cessna. Jere likes to talk to her late husband, Sean, on the Ouija board and has a long history as a revolutionary leader and activist.
Helena Yates has found her calling as a rock star to be pretty entertaining. As a member of the band Local Juju, she haunts the local Florida funk and folk scene on a regular basis (The Music). Her many lifetimes as a professional dancer still hold true - she has taught and performed her own work as well as a repertoire of the classics (The Dance). Her daughter is a ninja in training.
Seana Carroll knows where all the action is. She can usually be found just leaving it for a quiet nook among some trees and the LA river. She claims to be a quadruple threat because triple wasn’t enough. Her renaissance musings can be found in film, TV, radio, on stage, and in some dusty attic somewhere (The Gallery, La Chana Charms).