Beeswax, damar resin, pigments and shellac on cradled wood panel
Damien Jurado sings of Maraqopa as a mysterious, remote and captivating place, with its rains and quiet loneliness. Swimming in a cold, glassy lake, surrounded by evergreens, as the sun starts to wake. Spreading out the tiny ripples as you swim through the hazy atmosphere.
Hanging hardware is included
(Frame not included)