While sitting outside on the veranda, still, listening to one of my main favourite cds I've bought in the last few months which I've actually bought as birthday present for a friend of mine, I could stay here forever. And now the Melbourne based band is carefully saved on my little laptop and making me happy with music and lyrics like:

The thing about grief is
Few people know that the I goes before the E
And it's hard to give away because it's
The last thing you gave to me.
I've scrambled it together and
Collaged it in a lighted frame
Sometimes I'm scared to speak your name.

Ooh you were young a beautiful
You should have grown to be old
Like I'll grow old - no you will not.
You left me here to join the dots
I'm gonna speak them.