This won’t make much sense to most, but since when has that stopped me. Paused mid Danny Boy (the first one, now laughing at the third I swear Beaker sounds like an ocarina at times) over a morning cuppa to check out Marshmallow Coast, the first cover I’ve looked at in these galleries and wanted to look up on YouTube because of a pure charmed feeling. The singer’s an alternative folksy type, bit whiny for my taste, will link an instrumental at the end. Iron Angel is my pick from this gallery. Wanted to stop by and say, yet again, it’s these that draw me in. Saw the others specially the gorilla one (would love to find that plain funny, maybe in another thousand years or two we’ll be where independent women explorers deserving a punch in the face is the default reading) and thought yeah nah. Picked up a pen earlier (Etta you are one smooth lady) and was messing around with Denis and Timothy Leary, as a way to give this account a nickname, nearly got Demented and Demosthenes Leery… but it doesn’t mash like that. I’ll just pick and choose carefully (ah Gnosienne, yes, beautiful, deliberate strings, played that one first) and leave the Denis Leary to the intended audience. Hey, it may be ironic, whatever, free country right?! Right. A Kanari, indeed. Funny, was talking about that yesterday, canaries in coalmines. That came on as I’m rambling away on this site that’s a self-regulating Twitter in terms of post length. I’ll keep the Demostimothy … Lee… yeah not that much of a fan of Timothy Leary, anyway. Important, yes. A dude? Hrm. Oh yes chose this one for the recent images that remind me of that pear meme, and pairs, and of course the moon a reply, short and sweet; thank you – that was a lovely start to what will be a long day but one with a far lighter heart than yesterday, are daisies light? I think so A Pear, De Lune