First thing to mention is that this was made in a much more melancholic time. These days I have the ruddy faced stability of a happy farmer. There is also something about the use of cello that just wrings out autumn flavoured sadness no matter what one's mood was at the point of creation.

Other things to note; it has my atrocious singing on it, it has some slippery brushed drums done on my marching drum, it used to be called 'sick note' which after a bit I realised was an unintentional pun, and not a good one, and the piano is all one fingered upright. I think it should be part of my 'embarrassing urge' collection, which hopefully I can bundle together and stick up here soon enough.

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