A balmy night last night. Over 20C at 8:00pm when I set out for my evening walk, the skies noticeably darker.
Such sweet music coming out of the short, north-south lane around the corner from my place. Sandra's downstairs neighbours recording a song in her garden.
A young woman's voice and electric guitar. A song so simple it could only belong to its singer. Or if not her song, then one she has made of it.
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