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sometimes i’m in my apartment, naked, bellowing the melody to some ludovico einaudi piece, eating a pomegranate – a typical tuesday afternoon – and i’m …
watched: savage grace. i had put off watching this because it seemed like some sort of drawing room drama that ended in tragedy. clearly i need to learn to trust julianne moore: the story was riveting, and the film was a very compelling way of telling it. i’m headed down to the library to pick up the book and read more about the lives of these fascinating people. heartily recommended.