Campbell Street at 9.06pm

Last night I was walking home and I stopped to look a few white roses growing behind an old white picket fence. I love breathing in the sweet smell of roses, taking a step out of the world around you, and letting the petals tickle the end of your nose just as if you are five years old. When I stepped away and continued walking a beautiful thing happened... the couple walking behind me paused, and stopped to smell the roses too.

on april 24th

i am soooo excited about this film! it's by the writer/director of The Science of Sleep and has the same surreal and strange 'no idea what's going on' quality. i can't wait for Mood Indigo. eeek!

dear sweet little blog, I'm sorry we have been apart. For so long. January just flew by so fast and now February’s here. and i miss you. will you wait for me?