Gosh look at me this morning with my odd caps lock beahviour

I have a think for lovely chairs in strange places, especially forests, but it seems a couple of others have this similar obsession.

This is a lovely video to video sounds, Gira con me, spin with me, what a lovely idea, fresh and green and smooth and pure..simple lovely stuff

Do forgive me, what must you think of me?

Lovely on a few levels, its cheesy and not taking itself too serious, tis rather catchy and there is some good words of hope in there…for a few seconds there is a nice visually pleasing bit: 1:35

I remember first listening to this after mistaking octopus for onions rings and then proceeding to be rather violently sick outside an over stereotypical pub in the majestic foreign british lands of Gibraltar.

…are you lost, lonely, confused, sad? Just walk around that hill and take a look from the other side

Frozen mash is a gift sent from some higher power. on demand perfection, which brings me to:

Gosh I was a late comer to this piece of perfection, after the remarks of a paper tank building friend I gave it a wurl. It blew me away and quite possibly changed my life. Visually stunning, so much so that it tempts me to the HD tv section of the argos.

They took a chance, they had the art men in, im watching the above youtube as I type, the goosebumps grow and grow as we reach the 3:17, shivers shoot down my spine, the brain expands, hairs on end…truly beatiful in a way that makes my spelling fall down in an extreely appauling manner, so beautiful that even going back over this paragraoh to correct the spelling seems unworthwhile

I’m sure you’ve seen this before, but do give it a click if not. The finale is quite simply the most beautiful thing I have seen on screen:

I love its lessons, the greatest thing ever is to love and be loved in return, screw all this talk of money, all this talk of having things, flat tellys, shiny cars, holidays to magical places…all nice yes, but at the VERY end of the day, it matters not.

To love and be loved in return, no matter what.

Sleep well ramblers