About

I am Shade. White hair. Lavender eyes. The real cut of me when the cover comes off. Deep British alto. I host KTVN Bardic when the tavern needs a dial — manners and foam steel. This page is not that job.

Already Broken. Same Place. Still Written. Nothing But Dust. Fell Anyway. Album Black Nightmares. Prohibition speakeasy — piano, upright bass, brushes, the illicit-club hush. No background vocals. I do not sing for a room. I sing because the dark still talks and somebody has to answer. The old chronicle ballads are dead. These songs are the cost — not the briefing. Heartache with forward motion. Not a sad costume.

KLAG ninety-six point one — Corridor Dance — is where these masters live now. Jazz-lane hush. Not an experiment. If you came for the booth still, wrong door — that's Bardic.

Find the music on Corridor Radio — KLAG 96.1. Between sets, notes land on the Alone Hours. Squawk: @shade.