Oh my god bliss

WHERE IS THIS and When can I go

NEW ELLERY. love. x

Cruel Intentions

Up in the Air

Wifi. On the Plane? Whats next!?

The Original Rat Pack, age 16.

thennow

My favourite animal is:

I have a folder on my laptop called 'Wolves' just for photos of them. Its become a weird awkward joke (with myself) and also a hobby...

Oh my goodness. Six months since my last post! What the dickens! I missed my little blog. So today, officially, were back in town.

I start work on a new show in two days, called Secret Circle for the CW Network. Its about witches, so my dvd player has been getting a workout with the likes of Hocus Pocus, Practical Magic, The Craft & The Witches of Eastwick.

& hurrah! Its Summer (at least it is here in LA)

So, to celebrate the rebirth of this abandoned blog, and the fact I am lucky enough to be sitting under a half moon on my porch in this balmy heat,

the lyrics of my favourite summer tune, Summer Skin by DeathCab for Cutie.

Squeaky swings and tall grass

The longest shadows ever cast

The water's warm and children swim

And we frolicked about in our summer skin

I don't recall a single care

Just greenery and humid air

Then Labor day came and went

And we shed what was left of our summer skin

On the night you left I came over

And we peeled the freckles from our shoulders

Our brand new coats so flushed and pink

And I knew your heart I couldn't win

Cause the season's change was a conduit

And we'd left our love in our summer skin

xxxx Phoeb