Wicked, weird, and wonderful

Apr 20th, 2011 Personal Janna Bastow 4 min read

I hate the question “What kind of music are you into?” More specifically, I hate being expected to sum it up into one succinct answer of a couple broad genres or a few key artists. I can’t pin it down to just one area, and if I do, I feel it’s selling my varied taste pretty short. In no way do I think of myself…

Tough times, passed

Feb 18th, 2011 Personal Janna Bastow 1 min read

Listening to: Hide and Seek – Imogen Heap In the wake of a breakup some time ago, this unbelievably beautiful song moved me.  It resonated with my pain, and the raw lyrics reflected my own raw emotions. Take this excerpt, for example: Mm, what’d you say? That you only meant well, …well of course you did. Mm, what’d you say? That it’s all for the…

My Happy Song

Jan 21st, 2011 Personal Janna Bastow 1 min read

Listening to: Solsbury Hill – Peter Gabriel As of yesterday, this is the song that wakes me up in the morning, now set as my alarm.  This makes me happy indeed, as this song’s always brought a smile to my face. Cheesy, I know. But I’m up with a little more bounce in my step this morning (and a whole hour earlier), so who’s complaining?…