On My Playlist: Feist & The Last Shadow Puppets

If you have begun wondering about my whereabouts, I do not blame you. I have been missing for quite sometime now. The decline in frequency is not because of my falling interest in blogging (heck no, I love it!), but mostly because of the blog-o-sphere (aye, it is a legit word) becoming highly commercialized. Yes, when you are putting in efforts, you should be getting returns too; but these days, most of the bloggers write only sponsored posts. It is a major put-off!

In other news, my vacations have kicked in with full force. I have been listening to some great music and watching binge-watching television series (Game Of Thrones, finally!). And today I am writing with the intention to share two tunes which have been constantly stuck in my head...


Idle browsing through Instagram can be wondrous sometimes, and sometimes it can unwittingly introduce you to new music. My chancing upon this song is a direct evidence of 'em Instagram sessions. Honey Honey by Feist is one of those rare beautiful songs which introduce a sense of melancholy yet keep you mesmerized. A perfect 'night' song, in my opinion. 


I would be lying if I said I give all genres of music a chance. I am pretty stuck up in my choices. Hence, it takes me a random hear somewhere or other to find new artists. Discovering The Last Shadow Puppets is something that happened that way. All it took was a Vlog. Standing Next To Me is exactly what you need to lift up spirits. How do I know? Well, it does that for me. Plus, the whole Mod-meets-Minimalistic look makes the song's video quite an eye-candy!

So that'all for today. Please feel free to recommend music through the comments below.

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