I am a woman of heart and mind, looking for affection and respect, a little passion.

You have this mounting aggressive ignorance with the rabbit's foot of their particular religion. You don't really have any kind of spiritual law, just a kind of a rabid mental illness. The songs are a little slice of life.

There was this mountain village in Russia where my music was getting in on some German radio station. I remember this because music used to get up to Saskatchewan from Texas. Late at night after the local station closed down.

Don't it always seem to go, that you don't know what you've got till it's gone.

I always thought the women of song don't get along, and I don't know why that is.

The songwriting was almost like something I did while I was waiting for my daughter to come back.

Let light hearts remake us.