I heard the quilted lament LP by claire rousay & Gretchen Korsmo for the first time last night. One refrain on the 7-track cassette kept begging for a replay and a drawing.
nothing to dread drifts from an imagined Silk Road ashram, circa 1973. You can almost hear Angus Maclise in the next room. It could, and maybe should, go on forever—or at least another hour or two.
I made the drawing using 0.5 and 0.7 black Steadler pigment liner pens and various pencils and an ink pen.
