Julia Holter - I Shall Love 2
The sheets are creased, crumpled, miscoloured, like an old man's face. Emptied painkiller maps are on the bedtable and on the floor, together with orange peels and empty cups. The fever has subsided for a little bit and I close my eyes in blessed exhaustion. I decide to fantasise about being in love.
Jens Lekman - Your Arms Around Me
The smallest, everyday things become magnified. What in the middle of the night seemed to have lost all meaning, all coherence, suddenly regains beauty and the power to comfort, with the dawn chorus, the warmth of a radiator, the crunch of a piece of toast. The very thought of someone putting their arm around someone else suddenly touches me to the core. Illness made me weak and soppy, but I allow myself to be.Vashti Bunyan - Rainbow River
The parakeet couple that comes to the garden every day are sitting on a branch, preening and kissing each other in the morning backlight. This is the central London version of a Vashti Bunyan rural idyll.
James Blake - I'll Come Too
The melody moves like a model train through an exquisitely built miniature landscape, weaving in and out through tunnels and valleys, taking each turn gracefully, never speeding up or coming to a stop. Despite being almost too saccarine, I get transfixed, sucked in, until its felt mountains, picturesque details and romantic reassurances make me almost dizzy. Or maybe that's just my fever flaring up again, I don't know...
Vampire Weekend - Harmony Hall
I'm so fucking sick of this flu now. Get me out of this bed!! I don't wanna live like this...

