Eliza Rickman
There is always a hint of menace and reservoirs of force haunting the corners of Eliza Rickman’s voice, whatever register it occupies. Her presence on stage- whether she wears flowers in her hair, or stuffed birds; whether she plays a toy piano or a grand piano- is an enveloping, soft darkness, impossible to ignore.
I saw this goddess play at the Welcome to Night Vale liveshow in Vancouver on October 31 2015, and she is the sweetest human being with an unreal voice. These photos are all from her instagram.













