Andrew listened. The air smelled of rain and tobacco and the reeling sweetness of old records. "Do you want them?" he asked.
Andrew liked that idea. It was as if the page itself could be an invitation to forgetfulness, a hole you stepped over and into memory. They tried it. The resulting piece sounded like two strangers finishing each other’s sentences. People who came to hear them said the music felt like weather changing: a pause that made you shiver because it suggested something urgent beyond the throat. andrew white coltrane transcriptions pdf link
Unlike music published by major corporations (Hal Leonard, etc.), Andrew White owned the copyright to his transcriptions. He relied on the sales of these physical books as his primary income stream for much of his life. Consequently, he was fiercely protective of his intellectual property. Andrew listened