Showing posts with label film. Show all posts
Showing posts with label film. Show all posts
Wednesday, May 1, 2013
Monday, April 22, 2013
Twin Peaks
I just want to fall into you.
A land of huckleberry pie, cherry pie, every pie,
a friendly diner,
Donna, Laura, Shelly & Audrey
sweater sets, low heeled pumps, matt lipstick lips,
Agent Dale Cooper,
& some freaky occurances.
Saturday, March 16, 2013
Wednesday, February 6, 2013
Tuesday, December 25, 2012
Twas the night before Christmas Pt 3. (Miracle on 34th Street).
And there is still so much to fall in love with. Little Susan's smock dresses, crochet & lace trimmed Plaid winter coats. Peter pan collars. Curls & ribbons & waves & barrettes.
This is what it should mean to dress like a kid.
Thursday, November 29, 2012
Miracle on 34th Street.
I'll admit I haven't seen the original. But there is still so much to fall in love with in the remake. Dylan McDermont's huge, thick cable knit turtleneck sweaters. Elizabeth Perkin's delicate jewellery. Mara Wilson's sweater sets, plaid head bands, ribbon trim peter pan collars, coloured or lace trimed bobby socks, all elements somehow fitting in like a puzzle piece with their matching colours or plaid pattern - socks, cardigans, coats, headbands, ribbons, pinafore dresses, bows, hats. This is what it should mean to dress like a kid. While there is definitely nothing like the buzz of an Australian Christmas (that crackling heat, the song of the cicadas, the lingering excitement in the air) I can't help but get caught up in the traditional Christmas tales of snow and sleighs, fireplaces and eggnog.
Saturday, September 29, 2012
On the Road.
My love for the novel, wanderings across lands, pancake tours, diners, Kirsten Dunst, the American planes, free spirits
all rolled into one.
Sunday, September 2, 2012
Never Ending Story
Gmork: Foolish boy. Don’t you know anything about Fantasia? It’s the world of human fantasy. Every part, every creature of it, is a piece of the dreams and hopes of mankind. Therefore, it has no boundaries.
Atreyu: But why is Fantasia dying, then?
Gmork: Because people have begun to lose their hopes and forget their dreams. So the Nothing grows stronger.
Atreyu: What is the Nothing?
Gmork: It’s the emptiness that’s left. It’s like a despair, destroying this world. And I have been trying to help it.
To never letting go of hopes and dreams.
Saturday, March 10, 2012
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