Me, stretching out across my chaise, arm slung dramatically over my head, sighing a sigh which is far too loud and goes on for far too long, staring out through the parted curtains and squinting against the morning sun, a single tear forming in my eye: I miss Hannibal
not to be dramatic but the crescendo at the end of The Great Comet of 1812 when the music and the light of the comet intensifies until you can see pierre and everyone looking at it, then dimming back down until it’s just the one bulb is the singular most moving and exquisite experience i’ve ever had inside of a theatre
I feel like I yearn for Autumn more and more as the years pass. I can hardly wait to feel the slight cool breeze and watch the leaves fall quietly onto the grass. To pull out my first sweater of the season and wear it with my favorite scarf. To watch the first Halloween movie that comes on with a mug of hot chocolate and big blankets. I wish I could live in an eternal state of Autumn. My heart would be happy, always.
My favourite thing ever will still be the fact that after patsy and delia kissed for the first time, tumblr went insane and it started trending and people who didn’t even watch the show were asking who they are and other people just saw the hype and were so happy for us even if they didn’t know what was going on