From Streaming To The Stage: How Music Discovery Is Changing Concert Culture
Sasha Mednikova - 28 Aug 2026
Jonatha Brooke Blood From A Stone
It's as if we're tracing some familiar faultline Running down the coast from you to me Dark potential just beneath the surface All the worlds colliding in the tragedy Blood from a stone, wine from water I'd die here alone, only daughter Blood from a stone, wine from water I'd die here alone, like a lamb to slaughter Silence has become our only currency You pay me and I'll be sure to pay you back But step lightly til you've crossed the jagged border Cuz the earth may shift beneath you, pull the rug out All your history keeping track Blood from a stone, wine from water I'd die here alone, only daughter Blood from a stone, wine from water I'd die here alone, like a lamb to slaughter I'll reel in my addictions in the face of your distress Aches and pains all shelved and put aside I'll jump to my conclusions, but I'll leap to your defense And I'll wish I were the brave one as I lead another life 'Cause it runs in the family, it's coursing through our veins It lingers and gets caught in our hearts Running in the family, it's a little like insane The trimmings and the trappings of the artist and the art Blood from a stone, wine from water I'd die here alone, only daughter Blood from a stone, wine from water I'd die here alone, like a lamb to slaughter--
