Somewhere there’s a someone who can soothe me – a guest post by Trina Rain

I won’t use the word “performance” as I know He doesn’t like it, and I must agree. At a Morrissey concert, there’s showmanship, glamour, and comical theatrics, but it never feels like a performance. It’s real and raw - His siren song calls to us, urging us ever forward in staggering, stuttered steps... no one else can … Continue reading Somewhere there’s a someone who can soothe me – a guest post by Trina Rain