Thursday, May 24, 2012

piano desk

In trying to write this blog post I have reached a conculsion:  I have so much to say that I have nothing to say. Tonight the mind is wildly out of control like a snotty little toddler and running me ragged! It's exhausting. In moments like these I turn to the ridiculous. Desperate times call for desperate measures. I know its done the internet rounds, but even still this little beauty always does the trick for me. This nugget of pure genius is always worth another go. I will now watch it 5 times in a row and hopefully dream in  burgundy velour to a discordant sound track. Sheer class.

That's all. Night night.

1 comment:

  1. I know this feeling...or state. In Buddhism, it's called monkey mind. It's hard to recall what I filled my life up with before Youtube came along. This is a classic. It was good to see you - I hope you visit soon again. Also, let your readers know the future of this blog(s).