Yeah, she's still got a little sand in her hair from the beaches of her native Australia, but these days this talented singer/songwriter is using her guitar and voice to warm the cooler, greener scenes of the Northern Hemisphere.
To define her music is kinda like trying to describe the taste of a mango...
She'd definitely have breakfast with Po' Girl. She'd ski with Xavier Rudd. Surf with Jack Johnson, Ben Harper, and John Butler. She'd spend a Saturday afternoon at the Buena Vista Social Club, and then maybe pub crawl with Radiohead and Morcheeba.
If her time machine was still working, it might drop her in a coffee house in late 60s San Francisco, where she'd smile and jam with whomever was in the neighbourhood.
Her list of active ingredients would include; melody, rhythm, heart, and voice, and a dash of lime.
But you can't really listen to a bio. So keep an eye and an ear out for Tracey this year in the wilds and waves of British Columbia.
Just a girl and her guitar.
