Avid cyclist and mass transit enthusiast. Would die for the Lexington Avenue Local, probably.
“It’s like the tide. When it turns, it leaves slowly, but you can’t stop it.”
“I’ll stop it. I stopped it before.”
It just folds on itself so beautifully, in all the right ways. I never felt lost, and even if I could very well see the seams where things got stitched back up—it was just so novel like this, moments dovetailing together like perfect pieces to a puzzle one can see clearer than usual. A lovely reinvention of a classic.
Anyway, met Ronan and Pugh at the Paris premiere. Kinda fucking sick.