About

I am Liora Quell. Thirty-four. Concord human — dark linen, pearl, a voice that does not chase the room so much as invite it to behave. Clear mezzo. Restrained. Piano and string quartet. Brushed percussion only when the silence has earned it. Spire-trained. Meridian gate residencies when an attaché wants culture on the expense line. I straighten one cufflink before the first note. I name songs after rooms, not feelings. I exit before the toast when I have said enough.

On KFAD one-oh-three point seven — Corridor Fireside — I am the come-down hour after dance blocks. Atrium After Hours is empty Spire beauty. Glass Etiquette is manners as armor. Invitation Only hurts because the exclusion is polite. Below Us, the Vein notices class the way a good waiter notices hands. I am not Sylen's glitter. Not Kaelen's glow-pop. Not Torin's homework. Not Brass Vein belt.

Merch is a printed program and a pen that works. I still want one honest Tavern Level gig without comedy openers — respect, not slumming. Masters stay off Concord hold-music. Ellis will intro me without calling me soft Torin. Straighten the cufflink. Leave before the toast.

Find the music on Corridor Radio — KFAD 103.7. Between sets, notes land on the Atrium After Hours. Squawk: @liora_quell.