oh humans, oh you. how can you watch this and not be in love with mankind?Oh Mr. Armstrong… God I love jazz.
My second thought is that I want to make a movie about strangers so badly because no ending would need to be worried about, I would not be able to know the ending myself.
Every time I see something like this, I immediately want to put it up everywhere. People are endlessly fascinating to me. Endlessly.
What they said. The New Orleans one is equally good/poignant/interesting. And New Orleans-y, even though I’ve never been there.
