"Infinity Plus" CD (K)
Late at night, headphones on, lights off. It's cold and my computer monitor is the only illumination. Lois' gentle acoustic music feels like someone idly stroking your hair, like laying in bed on a lazy Sunday morning while the sun burns off the cloud cover and someone you love snoozes next to you. It usually feels like everything which is good about love, despite its occasionally melancholy tone and lyrics. It's like a quick kiss on the cheek from someone you've never seen before, someone who looks back longingly as they walk away.