Memory.

I'll never forget coming from town listening to Muse's cover of 'Feeling Good' at around 10:30 at night (just came back from seeing Paranormal Activity - great film to watch before you have to walk down a road at night ON YOUR OWN (!).

My road had been painted with a thick layer of snow and it was still falling from the black clouds above; the song had just begun and it was just Matt Belamy playing the piano and singing (with his intoxicatingly electric voice) and I was walking down this hill/road, getting snowflakes caught in my hair.

The scene was made better as my street lights are ice white so you could see every snowflake, and - I'm not going to lie - I felt the need to 'dance' in the snow. By dance I mean skip and spin like a pretty ballerina.        It felt so magical...