Colin Firth once said that when you’re reading a good book you see the world differently and you walk around in a bit of a haze, spellbound and looking at everything through a different prism.
The Times described Benedict Cumberbatch’s voice as a “jaguar hiding inside a cello”. How is that for a metaphor? By God, there is no better one.
I break in to Tiffany’s at midnight. Do I go for the vault? No. I go for the chandelier. It’s priceless. As I’m taking it down a woman catches me.
You have to hear this. I’ve been listening to it on repeat.
The song was part of the soundtrack for the French movie Je vais bien, ne t’en fais pas with Melanie Laurent.
I’ve watched the first 10 episodes of New Girl this weekend and oh boy! I love it! Yes, I am one of the few cool people who actually like Zooey Deschanel. Deal with it.
I am a little late to join the How I Met Your Mother trend, but I’m there now, guys. And boy, is it good! I mean, I loved LOVED!!!!!! Friends, but I think I can quote stuff from it if in my sleep.
My Life Without Me is the saddest movie ever made. And it’s good. Which means I cried while watching it. A LOT! And I cried after watching it. Even more.
I just got a reply from D confirming that we’re on for tonight. We’re going to see Black Swan. I just can’t wait.
My dears, I’d like to share with you a few thoughts and pictures from our latest trip to the Hot Air Balloon Festival in Montreal.
So we went to see Inception a few weeks ago, when it first came out. Great, great movie, by the way.