...perhaps the most gentle painter of souls who ever lived...Kate - the gifts you left for us...gone too soon...remembered and loved long...you are missed to this day...
2023 is the last year of the Kate Wolf Festival in Northern California. I was at many, with good friends; Jon & Jack and David. I changed, the Festival changed, America changed, as did California. "Always let a back road take you home." God bless you all
Back in the 1980s, I had just discovered Ms. Wolf and was deeply enjoying her music, strength, and mystic love of nature. Then, I heard that she had cancer, and I shut it down. I stopped listening, it was too much. I picked her music back up in 2010 during a time of trouble. Her voice, her love, and the soul of her songs gave me the courage to go on. May the afterlife gently rest upon Kate Wolf. Her work echoes through the ages. Creator bless Kate Wolf.
Kate Wolf is not dead.Through her voice and her music,she contributes to comfort our troubled souls.She is such a guardian angel keeping us safe and warm.Thank you Kate Wolf,your message lives on.
Yes you're wright, and me I remember "four way street" Crosby, Still, Nash and Young Chicago concert in 1970...Kate is in this marvellous ytrnd. I'm dreaming
'...like the shadows of a life we are formed by the rising sun and like the owl our spirit flies to say goodbye when our day is done...' I can't choose other words
My dad passed away too young in 2010 - his death was unexpected to me because he did not tell me the full extent of his heart failure. During the weeks he knew his life was fading, he wrote down the lyrics of this song in his notebook which is how I found it and why I posted it here. Your comments have been wonderful to read, thank you. He loved Kate's music a lot and now so do I.
I have known of her for many years and never really listened to her. Working in a music store it would have been easy. Sometimes I think things wait for the time to come to you. After my angel bride passed I have found so much music. Brianna Lea Pruett lead the way especially after she passed at 32. I found Kate again a few months ago. I think my angel bride and Brianna lead her to me.
The Superstition Mountains and the Rim is my town. That's where I live now. Said, "bye to the city," and haven't regretted. I know her music so well and never heard this! Go see the Rim if you haven't yet. The canyon is as good as she sings.
I love Kate Wolfs music so much. I've traveled that rim so many times in my life. She perfectly captures what it's like to live in and love Arizona. Her music is such a blessing.
Спасибо вам за такое великолепное творчество. Я немного говорю по английски но писать не буду так как орфография плохая. Всегда любил такой тип музыки. Совершенно случайно увидел. Эта музыка просто даёт мне стимул продолжать жить. Спасибо большое.
Hay un búho volando desde el sur Hacia el norte desde Superstition Mountains Ido como la sombra de una vida Desvaneciéndose en el entorno oscuro Mientras nosotros que viajamos en el borde buscando amor y encontrando comprensión Ir con seguridad en nuestro camino Las sombras se alargan en el cañón En este mundo todo nace Todos los colores se juntan Y tomamos nuestro lugar en el aro sagrado Y cuando nos vamos nos vamos para siempre Y los que viajan en el borde Buscando amor y encontrando comprensión Ir con seguridad en su camino A medida que las sombras se alargan en el cañón Y como las sombras de una vida Estamos formados por el sol naciente Y como el búho nuestro espíritu vuela Para decir adiós cuando termine nuestro día Y los que viajan en el borde Buscando amor y encontrando comprensión Ir con seguridad en su camino Mientras las sombras se alargan en el cañón Hay un búho volando desde el sur. Hacia el norte desde Superstition Mountains Ido como la sombra de una vida Desvaneciéndose en el entorno oscuro
Seeking and finding Love{s }and understanding Please forgive me , I think I was the Other One, the stranger who comes and leaves when all the Others are understanding. Thsnk you all i love you, i simply did not understand but there were heaven and sky to cover me. And those who loved me. Katharina Scharlowski Don't let the night der Liebe in den letzten Jahren und auch nicht allein in der Nacht und auch nicht berechnen k 16.10. 2020