An evening primrose when the sun goes down
A morning you can lie-in long in bed
Elin when she swears there’s no one like me
Gwen when she shares the books she’s read
A bag of chips with just enough salt
Walking on the quayside when the waves are high
Florence singing Disney with all her heart
Felicity’s little wiggle when she dances by
There are always places we don’t feel at home
And there are always hours when we feel alone
But always - for a moment here and there -
You will know you belong somewhere
The kettles boiling and the teabag’s in
The neon ripples in the city at night
Strictly Ballroom’s got me crying again
The September sun’s got that gossamer light
Thorn-pricked fingers, blackberry-stained
A pint of bitter on a Wednesday night
Robert Quine calls like a guinea fowl
A sudden jerk on a flyaway kite
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Another great album - dean wareham, joanna gruesome, lonely tourist, dorotea, the chills, manhattan love suicides & spearmint are all highlights but the whole lot is pretty darn great really martin kiosk
Indie pop is actually punk and exhibit A is the Particles, whose music gets a welcome reissue on Australian indie powerhouse Chapter Music. Bandcamp New & Notable May 4, 2023
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The greatest to ever do it, do it again! Sometimes lush as a warm blanket, sometimes all the angles of a dance party, always suspended in and out of time _hopskipjump