No YOU'RE hugging yourself and rocking back and forth at your desk while the phones won't stop ringing!
I've been obsessed with Olafur Arnalds for a while now, but I've never met this Nanna Bryndis Hilmarsdottir until this.
Holy shit. "Particles" kinda got a motherfucker weepy and shit.
The entire presentation of the video is stunningly simple. Narrow staircase, white walls and stairs, and a fucking clock on the ground. This is how I imagined my bathroom would be designed at this point in my life. Where have I gone wrong? I have a single story bathroom with NO musicians in the motherfucker!
I love how I'm scared to even share with you why this hurts so perfectly every time I start the fucking song over and over again, but I'm not scared to admit that I fucking adore this.
Adore this.