Used to be a fashion commandment: “No brown in town.” And so businessmen would robotically wear gray or navy every day. Well, that rule, like a lot of rules, has been wadded up and tossed out the office window. Here, Danish badass Mads Mikkelsen shows why a suit in tobacco, copper, or coffee has gone from kinda stuffy to totally cutting-edge (x)
I don’t understand the USA, all your roads are straight and all your cities look like they were planned using Excel.
Everyone knows the only way to build a city is to wait until a bunch of tiny villages merge together over centuries and create a sprawling clusterfuck of winding roads that make no sense and have no street signs and are impossible to navigate unless you’ve lived there all your life.
I just watching Fellowship of the Ring and The Two Towers for the umpteenth time, but the first time one after another. It was fucking glorious.
But now I am massively girl bonering over Legolas and his glorious hair and Eomer and his glorious… Everythings. And Colin is watching a programme and is unresponsive to my ministrations. Goddamnit!