Not sure who this is for now, who it ever was really. For me, no doubt, but also for those of us still dropping in here perhaps, looking at the candles, the names, the words. I wasn't going to add any more but here I am. It may as well be here as in my head (though, as we once said, there's a strong case for saying fuck all. Too late there, and, anyway, the strength of that case was almost certainly over-stated). One song then, could have been any one of a hundred, not sure where this fits on the sad-to-silly spectrum, it caught me a few days ago. For all of us then, still thinking of Anna.