Me and Stevie Nicks
When I was young people would tell me I looked like Stevie Nicks – and I think it was more because of my big hair than that we actually looked alike.
We were of the same era – big hair:
Then right after Jazz Fest a friend sent me this email (while Tin and I were knee deep in mud watching Frank Ocean, Stevie Nicks was performing across the Fairgrounds with Fleetwood Mac):
Rachel, I hope all is well with you.
I hope you aren’t offended about what I am going to say, but I was at the Jazz Fest and saw Fleetwood Mac. Every time Stevie Nicks was shown on the big screen I thought of your mother. I think she looked just like your mother. I think she even sounded like her. Well, at least to me.
Gone are the days when big hair made me, but not the memories of my Stevie look alike days.
May 9th, 2013 at 7:06 pm
You look so sweet, yet FEISTY, in that picture — gorgeous!
And LOVE Stevie Nicks / Fleetwood Mac.
I can very well see the resemblance.
May 9th, 2013 at 9:19 pm
Mudd – I couldn’t find a pic with my big big hair – this is a tame version of that hair but it was kinky and big – you know the bigger the hair the closer to God kind of big hair. I love her too – who couldn’t love her and Fleetwood Mac – I think I played White Wing Dove 82 billion times and never tired of it. Even now I’m thinking Take my love, take it down, …