But I now entered on my fifteenth year - a sad epoch in the life of a slave girl. My master began to whisper foul words in my ear. Young as I was I could not remain ignorant of their import.
I don't want to make niche-oriented music.
Some women choose to follow men, and some women choose to follow their...
It sometimes makes people feel better about themselves you know to put...
I work very hard but when God opens that door for you - when life opens that...
You know, for most of its life bluegrass has had this stigma of being all...
Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!
I like finding that common point between another...
