Texas (Disquiet0367) by Carlin McLellan

We drove from Newcastle to Canberra around midnight. It was so so hot that evening. And the next day. My best friend Mark and I live in different cities. We always plan to make music together, to write an album.
At the end of three days of not making music I said to him I'm catching next next bus back home.
Then we started making something. I told him 'Play something sparse, give it lotttttts of room'. I recorded him improvising and here is a few minutes of those sketches.