Wishing on Dandelions

It's the season of dandelions and who of us hasn't plucked one up, closed our eyes, and made a wish? Despite my mom's protest that they will just keep duplicating if I continue (even though I think dandelions are quite pretty!), I've made quite a few. Here are some on my mind:

NUMBER ONE

I wish the wizarding world was real and I was in it.

J.K Rowling is a genius, and I don't think any other series has as much fun.

NUMBER TWO

I wish everybody wore Scottish clothing on a day to day basis.

I love this girl.

NUMBER THREE

I wish a guy would look at me like Jude looks at Lucy in the Across the Universe ending.

From 2:43 onwards…his face…my God. It just makes me cry—it is the sweetest thing ever. When he kind of looks like he wants to laugh and cry at the same time, but he’s just so so happy…And the edition of “She loves me, (yeah, yeah, yeah).” It’s just incredible.

NUMBER FOUR

I wish I had a tree house/room like any of the following:

Bex showed me this from visualize and I fell in love. I would love to do something similar to my room this summer.

NUMBER FIVE

I wish I could be the old glamorous feel of an actress in New York City or Paris.

I am always inexplicably reminded me of Curious Case of Benjamin Button (in my top 20 movies, by the way) and the feeling of performing in a city.
P.S watch this scene. I absolutely love it…the way that every little event is important and is domino affecting onto the other…ah, it’s just beautifully done.

More wishes to come...

But for now, may you have many encounters with many lucky dandelions,

Sylvie

P.S I've just gone over my 50th post! Don't quite know why, but it's exciting!

Oh Darling...

I'm in one of those moods today where I don't want to be here, but yet, I can't think of any place where I want to be. Anything I think of just doesn't seem quite right...and so it makes me feel like I'm nowhere and everywhere. It's a terribly confusing feeling. So, I decided to talk about the masters of all types of feelings: The Beatles. Basically I think you could match your mood up with one of their songs everyday.

So I know that the two opening scenes of Across the Universe are quite different--they exist to show the juxtaposition (ANNIE DIAMOND!) of the two in fact--but I somehow want to be in both. I crave for oldies school dances where people…ZOMG ACTUALLY DANCED??? But then of course, I want to party it up in London…I can practically feel the music pumping from my shoddy screen capture.

Again, same dilemma. I am in love with Lucy and Jude’s house…when she goes up the stairs with the letter to her room…ah, I just love it. But then again, I adore the back streets of London. And although I don’t have a picture, I absolutely love Sadie’s apartment. I would move there in a heartbeat. I'll admit it, I'm obsessed with all of these lovely locations; SO WHY DON'T I WANT TO BE IN ANY OF THEM TODAY? Maybe it's because I don't want to be stationary. And in these pictures, even if I could go inside one of them and roam and search and explore, I would still feel like I was frozen. Even moving around wouldn't seem to satisfy me. Ah. I wonder if anyone else ever gets these mixed up feelings.
Not such a long post today, but I'm super tired. And I'm still kind of feeling weighted down from hearing about Eileen. I don't get dying. I just can't think about it practically at the moment.
My Beatles song of the day: Eleanor Rigby