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Ingrid Writes With

Words

Ghostwriting | Business Writing
Communications | Strategy
Nonprofit Editorial Services

Light

Photography | Light-Writing Art
(You'll see some on "writings and prompts.".)

Sound

Songwriter | Composer | Arranger
(Former profession--but stay "tuned"!)

Hello! I am

Ingrid Skarstad Williams

About Ingrid:
I am a traveling ghostwriter and comm pro who has philanthropic and entrepreneurial adventures on the side.


Where have I been?
I have an eclectic background in the arts, marketing, public relations, and photography that has brought me around the world.
My first love was music, and I performed, wrote, and traveled from 1986 to 2004 when I became a single mom.
Communications rose through those years, and after moving to Oklahoma in 2006,
I found a thriving world of nonprofits who grew me up from a
creative wild child to a strategic professional.


What am I doing now?

Good question. Long story.

Simple answer? I write and help others do the same.
I'm on a "God adventure"!


What am I passionate about?
Voices. I want yours to be heard in the world!
Confetti. I love to surprise and celebrate.
Tiny things. I don't know why.


What I say most often:
"Did you write that memory down? Capture the moment!"


Am I available to help you?
Somewhat! Download my current rate sheet and send me an email if you'd like to chat.

   

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