but it's my fave ok

“Sometimes I look at Kelli O’Hara and I think all the girls in the fairy tales were based on her. She’s beautiful. She’s funny. She’s smart. She sings like nobody on the planet. She dances like Ginger Rogers— I don’t even think she knew that, but she does. She’s been in nine Broadway shows. She’s been nominated for five Tony Awards. She has an amazing husband, two wonderful children, and makes a mean grits casserole. She’s performed in everything from South Pacific to King Lear to our own The Bridges of Madison County, this season. She’s appeared with the New York Philharmonic, been on Sex and the City, performed at Carnegie Hall, and three times at the Kennedy Center Honors, But here’s the deal, folks: Kelli O’Hara is no princess. Bart Sher says that what makes Kelli so spectacular is that she is a woman on stage. She brings a woman’s understanding and emotion to every part she plays. She will not let a word or a lyric get by her that isn’t right. And when everything is right, she falls into your arms and you cannot imagine ever being loved by anybody else.”

Happy 41st Birthday to the best there is, Kelli O’Hara!


johndaveweek DAY 1: Fanart Trade

Blue Skies 
by kancake 

i have so many favorites but i went to the short and sweet route. it’s a pretty old fic and i don’t know if the author is still active but it’s a really fluffy read.


Elementary Rewatch ❖ Heroine (8/11)


an endless list of that can’t-eat, can’t-sleep, reach-for-the-stars, over-the-fence, world series kind of stuff movies

never been kissed (1999); “That moment when you kiss someone and everything around you becomes hazy. And the only thing in focus is you and this person, and you realize that that person is the only person that you´re supposed to kiss for the rest of your life. And for one moment you get this amazing gift, and you wanna laugh, and you wanna cry. ‘Cause you feel so lucky that you found it and so scared that it´ll go away all at the same time.”

homestuck: this character is only on three panels, has no canon personality, is born into misery and frees himself from slavery only to have everything he loves torn from him, then is wired into a starship and used as a living battery for thousands upon thousands of years expanding the empire he was fighting against in the first place, and then dies unfulfilled and agonized as a result of the apocalypse

me, for some godforsaken reason: there he is, there’s the character i’m going to latch onto and write about until i die