If It’s Raining, Have Some Tom Waits

Yes, you know Tom Waits, the friendliest embodying of Satan on Earth. Raspy voice, boozed up and covered in smoke in some obscure bar. Giving the impression of music played on a worn-keys piano, yet still managing to sound like the classiest piece of jazz you’ve ever wanted to encounter on a drunk evening. But…

Read more

Stay Updated

Get the latest creative news from Molempire about art.