Friday, October 31, 2014
A magical parade in the city that never sleeps.
"The only way you can be a mark is if you want something for nothing..."
"I believed that fame had found me for a reason that I didn't quite understand yet..."
"...the comfort of that thought nestled into her, to wait to be taken out and looked at again in lonely times..."
"... [She] sparred with the material in her films and won every spat with acrid charm..."
On being scared and a little kid in Gotham.
Love can chase out all the shadows.
Friday Jukebox, Happy Halloween everybody.