6am, rubbish truck reversing outside my house. Incredible noise, almost sounded orchestral against the deadness of the half-lit morning. This happened mid-way through my tape recording of a song. When I've found a way to put the tape on to the computer, I'll put it up on here. But I want to try and re-create that same lift that the truck noise managed to make in this first rough recording of the song.
I wanted to add to this now, as Tom has done exactly the above in such a way that it seems now as if he must have been there. The song is 'Breathe'...and we've recorded it now.