Women we love: Stevie Nicks
May 11th, 2008
Five feet and one inch of spitfire and poet in platform suede boots, fringed shawls and gypsy gold – all crystal visions and flowing hair.
Mick Fleetwood says when she sang Rhiannon on stage she was part Welsh witch and part Janis Joplin; a woman possessed, a dervish, a wraith. She says she chose being a rockstar over having a husband.
We say any woman who can pull off a top hat and make a grown woman cry is pretty much our idol. Anyone who can listen to her sing Landslide dedicated ‘to daddy’ and still have dry eyes clearly has a heart of stone.

