One of the most wonderful things about working with Kaer Trouz is the feeling of being honored to enter her worldview; her sensual and poetic and uniquely dynamic offerings bring one close to the almost palpable but never comprehensible female psyche.
What a treat to share the artistic cookies and milk this cool lady freely places before me.

I love it I love it I love it!!!

i think this is absolutely stunning. the honesty & comittment by each player is evident in every note. beautiful song.

Stunning. All of the elements beckoning dreams — in their most base form with scary bits and attempts at resolution. And then the feeling upon awakening that something quite meaningful just happened. Anchor’s contributions are splendid and your voice is glorious.

Yes, this is just stunningly beautiful.

What a wonderful creation, Kaer. It rises up with passion and falls softly and lightly to settle in the mind - and stay there. Your talent is meteoric. xxxx

I like very much the distant voice… It gives that sence of a slow motion scene… something drying… the power of reverb….

This has the sense of fresh discovery and adventure that the best Issa [nee’ Jane Siberry] songs have.

Once near Whistler, while hiking, we saw a family of weasels peeking at us from behind a set of logs. Their bright, beaming curious looks, the intelligence in their eyes, the sureness of their footing. They knew what they meant to do, and they did it with abandon.

Great song.

You’re a great lady of interpretation …. Very enjoyable from start to finish …. Respect.

Well deserved ED Pick.

Yes, this is magic. Thanks.

this is important. it has to be. :)

Lyrics are impressive to me in this tune.

Driving through a thunderstorm somewhere on the northwest side of the great city-state, Ms T started drifting off the road. It wasn’t on purpose, on point, or even on the beam, but, you know..it happened. All that time spent fighting the good fight in the trenches, the persistent idea that she was destined for something more..but the drift was a cold fact, an irrefutable comment on several recent gray dreams.

But right before those little ridges on the side of the road started clacking, she snapped out of it. “I know what to do ” she thought. And instead of succumbing, she throttled and then decimated those gray dreams into powder and recombined them, drifty snowflakes and all, into a tiger butter pool of a melody, and`wrote lyrics to match. “There, I am done…for now” she mused, and went back to negotiating the boulevard that stretches into and along Lake Michigan.

As for me, I can listen to her first melodic line, and be good to go. You should listen to the whole thing …and please do.

There are some people here who know what music is about. She is one of them. She is a chef/chemist/alchemist, a 4 star Michelin, best unknown, non hyped restaurant in the core of 1950’s Paris artist. Did you know that? Now you do.

Beautiful, will be looping for a good while: pleasantly surprised to be so moved and contented..

really beautiful! one of my favorites on ed.picks page 1.

Thank you for making my world just that much more beautiful today. Absolutely breathtaking. n9