Up against a wall

Whispers

So the guys over at the BBC’s ‘Culture Show’ reckon they can hear what Bill Murray whispers into Johansson’s ear at the end of Lost In Translation; “I love you. Don’t forget to always tell the truth”.

I took the above photo of a photo in Paris around this time last year.

Good News!

Fortune cookie, NYC or TO, c.2003-5.

Escape.

I can’t remember where I took this but it’s nice to know there is one out there somewhere.

Hello Marilyn

I’ve been day-dreaming about what I’d like the next two years of my life to be like.

This is what I’ve come up with – two bourbon cokes, a whiskey sour and a coupla friends; dancing to the sound of a phat, phat cymbal:

And this is what I want every phone call I ever make again to be like. Hello Marilyn:

CPH elephant August ‘06

Here kitty, kitty.

I met Nick Frost (Ed from “Shaun of the Dead”) last week. He’s a really nice guy. And he eats, boy can he eat.
Saw “Before Sunrise” and “Before Sunset”. I think Sunset is the superior movie. Sweeter, smoother flowing, the peformances more naturalistic.