Think I'm falling for Amber Heard. Not in the "OOOH I've got a guuuurl-crush, FFNNARR!" kind of way (although the alarm interrupted a dream this morning involving me having a child for a very masculine Florence Welch...), more in the - "Wow, it'd be nice to see that reflected in the mirror just once - hubbha, hubbah" sort of way.
She, along with many others, attended 15th Annual Hollywood Film Awards Gala in, yes, Hollywood recently enough (it was Monday night :-/, I didn't have time to address the gallery yesterday, fierce busy of late, you may have noticed), like the woman George Clooney just can't get enough of parading down red carpets with - Stacy Keibler (even if he doesn't always agree with her attire) - as well as Rosie Huntington-Whiteley; Joseph Gordon-Levitt; Emma Stone; Julianne Hough's new hairstyle; Michelle Williams; Busy Philips; Glenn Close; Sarah Rue (who's still on the diet); Octavia Spencer; Bryce Dallas Howard, who might be pregnant, who can be sure; Elle Fanning; Diablo Cody; Carey Mulligan; Anton Yelchin and Felicity Jones; Viola Davis; Christopher Plummer and Ewan McGregor's teeth; Nancy O'Dell; and - good Lord - it's 'Lorraine' from Back to the Future. AKA 'Amanda Jones' from Some Kind of Wonderful...
She looks great, yet still makes me feel old. Unlike Ray Liotta, who doesn't look great but makes me fierce happy to embrace the impending aging process - naturally.
