If there has been one companion to my springtime sadness, it has been the lamenting whistle of the song Montana by Youth Lagoon. It has been on my itunes for about a year but it was an echo that took a long time to respond to ‘your humble narrator’ but when it did, Phew lightening struck. I have been whistling (well trying to) mainly just humming the tune for a week now and it has uplifted my sadness to a springtime melancholy which is the way I like it.

Have a listen:

Yours Invisibly,
Anyones Ghost


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