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Conversations with an Imaginary Audience Conversations with an Imaginary Audience Home About the Blog Subscribe to feed Music, when soft voices die… February 15, 2021 in Uncategorized | Leave a comment Sometimes when I put on songs I fell in love with a long time ago but have not listened to in ages, I feel a visceral need to dance, laugh, cry. One at a time or all at once. I drop into the murky depths of my memories, sometimes too vague to recall exactly. The most tangible thing that comes to me is this feeling, this welling up of…something, that consumes me immediately and takes me back somewhere I’ve lost the map to. Fanfarlo’s album Reservoir is one of these. I’m pulled back in an instant with the first handclap. Something stirs inside me, but what? Is it the coach trips from KL to Malacca? Head leaning against the glass. Sunlight alternating with shadow alternating with sunlight. Searing heat alternating with the cold blast of the aircon overhead. Could it...

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