Warm Red Trollies And A Summer Breeze | Cage Of The Sun - Sugar Plant

This album to me is like sitting in a bay window with a book or journal while the sun kisses you gently. A time when nothing is expected of you, and you're simply doing. Perhaps you've never known anxiety, or perhaps this is the first time in years you've forgotten it. The music smells like fresh laundry, similar to when you and your siblings would play tag between hung-up sheets in the backyard. When it was the cusp of summer, and little red trollies dotted the neighborhood. This album isn't the memory, but how it feels reliving the memory through that wiff of white linen.

How does this album make you feel?

Here's a link to the rest of the album if you guys liked what you heard :)

Cage Of The Sun - Sugar Plant