When I first heard her music, I just couldn’t breathe. The register of her voice is one thing, but then it’s combined with her spiritual depth and intellectual and emotional depth. When Nina sings, she is a conduit. Whether it’s pure darkness and shame, or whether it’s pure light of love and peace, she can deliver you.
Nina got lost but that's okay, Alexander is with her. She wandered off from her dad and well here she is. She was passing some people in military outfits when she actually saw a name she recognized, well at least it looked familiar. She walked into the office and saw that nice guy who she met before, but he seemed different. She titled her head as Alexander moved closer to the man on the other side of the desk. "Mister Hughes," he started," why are a pony?"