Nights like this always
make me want to listen to Vespertine.
The crickets and the rust-beetles scuttled among the nettles of the sage thicket. “Vámonos, amigos,” he whispered, and threw the busted leather flintcraw over the loose weave of the saddlecock. And they rode on in the friscalating dusklight.
Can I get these as posters?
Romeo and Juliet poster by Beetroot Design Group: Every “Romeo” and “Juliet” throughout the entire text of the play is connected resulting in a web of 55,440 red lines.
Pushing Daisies and chicken paprikash is a pretty great way to spend a Sunday night.
Now I need some tea. And Anna Friel’s wardrobe.