As for my voice, it cannot be categorized-and I like it that way, because I sing things that would be considered in the dramatic, mezzo or spinto range. I like so many different kinds of music that I've never allowed myself the limitations of one particular range.

Swan, by Mary Oliver. Poems and prose. Reading from this book is as if visiting a very wise friend. There is wisdom and welcoming kindness on every page.

My arias make me take off as if I were on a trampoline.

I was given a stethoscope in a child's 'doctor's bag' at about age six and I loved it! One could hear the heart beating through that plastic toy.

I have a particular affliction. I am unable to say a word I can't spell.

There has never been a time when I was not committed to, involved in, or caring of, the social and political issues of my world.

I am grateful that my horizons were not narrowed at the outset.