#CavendishLegacy #EarthMother Every family has one and the Cavendish line is no exception. Born in love and priviledge, it's a mystery what Stormy has to be so angry about. But all anyone sees of her is a rumbling storm cloud on her way to lock herself in her room where shortly the charged emotion comes pouring through the house with the growl of her electric bass guitar. Her paintings are haunting and disturbing, her music beautifully dischordant, and her poems well-crafted anthems of rage.