Waking in a fabulous stone Cornish cottage belonging to the guy who I lived in a corridor opposite forty years vback. Ready for the lessons and then the long journey back to Newcastle. Headphones on at my laptop.
Samantha Crain's Gumshoe makes a sturdy soundtrack.Somewhere between Sharon V and Big Thief . Fragility and resonance in the voice. Solid walls of etherl sound. That'll do. Time for my shower.
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