Have you heard Alela Diane?
“Your eyes were green, your skin was darker than the colour of my own. We took a shower in the dark. Your Mother wasn’t home. O I think of you sometimes. Of the snow, and that Colorado Winter Blue.”
Every now and then I come across a song or an artist that entirely captivates me. A voice or a mood that calls me in and holds my attention with force. It happens rarer than I’d like, but that’s what makes these things special. Music like this isn’t to be found at every turn, and when you do find it, or it finds you – be thankful, and devour it. Read More