Jessica Chastain | outside Du Cap-Eden-Roc hotel,Cannes [May 20th,2013]
@_@ Chastain!
(Source: thebeautyofsolitude, via lovely-chastain)
Pastel hair, dont care.
My hair is somewhat the cross of pastel plum and pastel pink. I don’t even know. I mixed my old red dye and remaining blue dye, and I guess I put in more of the red shade so it turned this color. At first I wasn’t quite the fan but I actually really LOVE this shade on me! It depends on the lighting around me what color my hair turns out to be, sometimes it comes out pastel lilac, sometimes pastel pink.
Gab’s brother actually called me Ramona Flowers.
Purrttiee!
Hehehe Thanks bro! #Excited
Whenever I first see the trailer of a movie I have been waiting for for so long!
BOOM!! #TimetoEat #Flan #Good 😄😝😍
Boom! #LecheFlan #Flangoodness
LOADS of Leche Flan in our ref!!! 😳😲😭 #flan #tearsofjoy
How To Catch A Monster and Dead Man’s Bones
So we know Ryan Gosling is making his directorial debut with “How to Catch A Monster” and he has his band called Dead Man’s Bones. I was listening to his song “Buried In Water” and I started finding something that may or may not be some sort of inspiration for his own movie in his own song. Well it is his imagination and the world he built for Dead Man’s Bones might not be so far away for How To Catch a Monster.
How To Catch A Monster Synopsis:
A single mother is swept into a dark underworld, while her teenage son discovers a road that leads him to a secret underwater town.
Dead Man’s Bones Buried In Water Lyrics:
What lamb to its slaughter
Buried in water
Down
Under the ground
There’s a town there
I’ve been down there
In the middle of the lake
I hold your hand for goodness’ sake
When the women and the kids are asleep
The walls there
And the skin of the sheep
So lock all the windows and doors
The Devil’s coming for you and yours
Love was all that it could give
But it tides so other towns could live
They don’t bury bodies from the drowned
But they drowned our little town
Like a lamb to his slaughter
Buried in water
Buried in water
Buried in water
When the leaves
go floating away
in the pale moonlight
bury anchors in our garden
and we can let our heartbeats go
Love was all that it could give
But it tides so other towns could live
They don’t bury bodies from the drowned
But they drowned our little town
Love was all that it could give
But it tides so other towns could live
They don’t bury bodies from the drowned
But they drowned our little town
We’re like the lambs to its slaughter
Buried in water
Buried in water
Buried in water
