Sometimes things are notsogood - everything falls apart, the center (and the periphery) do not hold, etc. etc. etc. (Big love to Yeats).
Those notsogood days need songs like this, all light and optimism and warm fuzzy encouragement, the sonic equivalent of a good long soak in the tub.
And God knows we all need one of those every so often.
Sour
"日々の音色" (Hibi no neiro)
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