I don’t know what it is about Dear Nora (Katy Davidson). I just love her. She’s Northern California, to me. She’s driving through the Redwoods, through the fog-draped mountains, singing, at the top of my lungs, “It’s so easy to take the blame, when everything I do comes back again. And I haven’t felt the same, my friend, since you went away.” Magic Marker is releasing a double disk collection of Dear Nora rarities (something like 57 tracks!) in case you are also a fan.
On the matter of ordering music, my copy of Welcome to the Welcome Wagon, which was released this past Tuesday, still hasn’t arrived. I know we need to be a little patient with the postal service when the weather is this treacherous, but come on. I’ve already had two dreams about it. The Agony!