LAINEY WILSON slid into her first pair of bell bottoms when she was nine years old. They were blue leopard print, a gift from her mother, and a source of élan vital. “I remember as a little girl putting them on and feeling myself, like, ‘OK, I can do this,’” she says, “even if I was just performing in front of a mirror with a hairbrush.”
Cosied up by a fireplace on a scenic ranch in the Santa Ynez Valley of California’s Central Coast, about an hour north of Santa Barbara, the 32-year-old country singer-songwriter traced much of her present self to that watershed year. In 2001, she also wrote her first song, adopted her brown quarter horse, Tex, and went to Nashville for the first time, attending the famous…
