Out of nowhere this gust of wind brushed my hair and kissed my skin i aimed to hold a bridled p...

Tell me, folks. Are your gifs running a little slow and jerky? Mine are too, sort of, which is some sort of indication I'm not...

My old addiction changed the wiring in my brain so that when it turns the switches then I am not the same So like the flower...

Love Thing of might and dread Stays the saviour and poison to all Of heart and head Love Force of death and birth ...

Valentine, O, Valentine / I'll be your love and you'll be mine, We'll care for each other, rain or fine / and in 90 ye...

Would you have a little trouble believing this is k. d. lang? I do. It's from her infamous Ingenue album, which still ranks as (I...

This is one of those oh-my-god-i-never-thought-i'd-get-to-hear-this-again moments. This re-finding, rediscovery of buried treasure....

Just had to do some music today, I feel so played-out. As Oscar Wilde once put it (or was it Oscar Levant, or Oscar Mayer?), the two worst...

I was all right for a while I could smile for a while But I saw you last night You held my hand so tight As you stopped to...

I confess I am a recovering k. d. lang addict. Recovering, because I'm starting to think she's falling into her own cliches: the lit...