eggplant. whiskey. the sound a dog makes when he yawns. ukraine. hardcovers. mindfulness. whole wheat. cartwheels. scrabble. matte photos. naps. sunscreen. light emanating from candles on cakes.
my polish friend mathew and his band that only plays toy instruments. love it.
listen to owen pallett. he arranged the strings on arcade fire's latest album.
(that was my attempt at looking like i know something about music)
well, besides porn, i would just have to say that you will have to suck it up and trust me that my cinematic choices are both cultured and eclectic enough for you.
six feet under the nip/tuck of the daily colbert in the office caught in arrested development
if you haven't read extremely loud and incredibly close yet you cannot call yourself a new yorker.
my moms. your moms. all for very different reasons.