
17-50 : Cosmopolis, 2012
There’s a poem I read in which a rat becomes the unit of currency.
Yes, that would be interesting.

So, after 6 months here (jour pour jour!), my room is finally starting to look like, well, my room. :)

16-50 : Fantastic Mr Fox, 2009
Why a fox? Why not a horse, or a beetle, or a bald eagle? I’m saying this more as, like, existentialism, you know? Who am I? And how can a fox ever be happy without, you’ll forgive the expression, a chicken in its teeth?

14-50: A single man, 2009
For the first time in my life I can’t see my future. Everyday goes by in a haze, but today I have decided will be different.