Have you ever wondered what marks our timing? How a time, a place or a distinct moment evolves itself into a memory, becomes embedded into our minds, then waits to be re-awakened?
Re-awakened by a smell that takes you back, or a sound. Music.
I always love to have a new soundtrack to a new season, it puts a skip in my step when I walk out of the house, a smile on my face that extends to my confidence.
I have to say I have outdone myself this autumn, but maybe I shouldn't take all the credit - most of it should go to Florance and the Machines, with their album 'Lungs'.
It's so amazing to hear music like this, the lyrics are amazing, there isn't a track on the whole album I don't like.
But most of all it creates the perfect scene. The music has enough intensity, with a smidgen of chirpiness which can brighten the dullest of mornings and exude drama to mix in with the chilly winds and crisp red leaves...
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