I was really excited about this week's Melody Monday. I knew exactly what I wanted to post since last week and was eagerly waiting to share one of my favorite songs of the year. But then I saw that house. With those balloons.
And only one melody played in this head. It is lovely indeed.
The very unclimatic footage of lift-off. It's not the same without the music.
What is it about tall, aged, raw brick walls that allures me so? They somehow manage to convey a cold industrial pragmatism simultaneously with a warm rusticity. But it is definitely more than that.
