PRIVATE ANTHEM

That tune – it’s playing hard to get, a medley of contrasts you can’t quite wrap your head around. But then it steals up on you: that warm chill of something achingly familiar, something sunny but also a little heartbreaky. So you give it another shot. And another, until suddenly it’s nestled its way inside your brain, playing itself on repeat, scratching at your imagination, flipping up fresh ideas. It’s your new best friend, wanting you to hum it everywhere, take it everywhere – and so you do.