kathryn joseph

Isn’t this the most delectable thing, shyly retiring and hushed, like an awakening and defrosting Mum or an impish Hafdis Huld, this sparsely coiled slice of wood crafted loveliness comes from Kathryn Joseph about whom we have alas no information on except that she hails from the North – that’ll be Scotland way, it’s called ‘the crow’ – frailly sighed upon a twinkling piano thread so cosy toed, fragile and wintry sounding we feel occasioned to keep peeking out of the window expecting to see some winter wonderland transformation alas it hasn’t happened, pardon me did she just say the f*** and s*** word – even that sounds cute – blimey can this do any wrong we wonder. https://soundcloud.com/kathryn_joseph/the-crow?utm_source=soundcloud&utm_campaign=share&utm_medium=facebook


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