Little Handsome
Bird on the bowKathi Nordone
00:00 / 02:53
Angel of Forgiveness.mp3
Work hard at nothin - Whistlin up a tune
Small FlowersKathi Nordone
00:00 / 04:02

Music Biography

Bluest of Blues


"sometimes I get sad, its a downfall I've had I can't stop my tears from pouring down, if I had a boat or even a canoe - I'd fill'ed both with my bad attitude...send them overflowing down the river to the ocean...the home of my Blues"

Now North with Dear 'Ol Dad, after being back South to be with her "Forever Young" mother,  Kathi played her song  " Diamond Castle,

 " when I get sad in Maine in the winter I turn my lights on. My place is like a Diamond Castle or a Sparking river in the summer sun, I forget I'm sad and lonely hungry and forlorn - So I turn my lights on".

at "Poor Davids Pub" in Dallas Texas. welcomed by Taco at the back door and other friendly loving souls,  prior to her mothers horrific suffering & her sadness saying good bye to her mother,


she sang in Maine and The Bradley Inn Pemaquid, Union Farmers Market, Fryeburg and Union Fairs, and New Harbor to Benefit a new church Steeple.


Her CD "Greater Than Gold" written on a 50 $ piano, away she sang in churches and on the Bold Ocean, South at Isabelly's (Dallas) where her mom once smiled bright.

Kathi's songs don't burn rubber on a dead end road going nowhere fast, no vision, no hope, rather, they remind one of a rich life. One that's possible despite all the voices telling you it's not, hope bigger than the punches that could hurt. "Greater Than Gold" recorded at Parrot Tracks in Austin, Texas  with Ace in the Hole, George Straits band: Rick Mcrae on guitar.  She also worked with Charley Larkey, whom many would recognize as the bass player on Carol King's seminal "Tapestry" and John Mills - Leonard Cohen and Chris Searles from Austin. Nordone ambles through the ruins of experience, with an optimism that defies long suffering. 

Her West Texas, Westchester, voice and songs unearth pearls of love ~

where people are openhearted.


Thank You for holding me.

A bus.Christmas Eve. NYC

All I heard were words, Love and Peace on a bus in the East~

hard to believe

most say - why go there.

....afraid to leave Austin, leave Texas, the high spirited youthful people who I met and who inspired me. Older sister left, sad, mom gone.

" I'm traveling now~ walking, bus, train, plane, taxi too, in and on the clouds, comforted by heavens hugs, resting often on my hand looking out at the world, resting in a blanket of softness, unimaginable, along the way -

"Arriving in NY, on the bus, Christmas Eve, was precious. Love was real. All I heard were words of Love and Peace on a bus in the East. Thank You, Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays~that's All.


They knew, wisdom,  if any night could bring Peace for them - it was Christmas Eve. LOVE looking out at gravestones from 400 years ago that went on for miles.

I hope to sing with you soon,

Kathi Ellen