Just a very quick post from me today. (I am totally snowed under with work. Which is great, because I need the money. But is also stressful and really difficult, and I am panicking that I might not make the deadline next Tuesday *eeeeek*) But I really had to let you know the latest Flat…
How is it even possible to forget photos of Richard??? Don’t ask me, might be just the general overRAtusation with fabulous news and pictures these last weeks. In any case, I discovered a few more images on my computer which I had taken on my small automatic camera. It’s a Canon PowerShot, which actually has…
Hello hello hello. I know you are waiting for a proper write-up of the con. Since the write-up still isn’t ready (not for lack of processing – I am done with that – but for lack of time), I thought I’d at least post some pretty pictures. You know how extra critical I am of…
Following up from Tuesday’s post on selfies, this is so much better: @itsthewolverine @Stitcher @Marvel #WolverinePodcast “Wolverine The Lost Trail”, having fun in the studio with these 2 beautiful people. pic.twitter.com/c8SoWVBAhs — Richard Armitage (@RCArmitage) November 7, 2018 Ok, this doesn’t qualify as a selfie because it is quite clearly taken by a third party.…
If you read here on a regular basis, you know that I am generally not a fan of selfies. Neither of myself, nor of my movie boyfriend. Sure, I have taken selfies, documenting happy moments and encounters that I want to treasure forever. But they usually stay behind the invisible cut that separates my RL…
We interrupt our regular scheduling to swoon over this: The image is not new as such – but since we now know the photographer’s identity, I am taking the opportunity to show it again. (I am still laughing about the silly thought voiced on Twitter that RA is looking at the mic as if chatting…
Interrupting the heavy work load today to insist on the beauty of the world. I never expected it, and I came to London really late, but it has become one of my favourite places on Earth. I was in my late twenties when I visited it the first time; and it really didn’t hit me…
