Jimmy Stewart is my husband. Fred Astaire is the light of my life and his secret marriage to Ginger Rogers makes me cry all the time. George Gershwin has ruined my life and Van Cliburn is a pretty close second, too. I make gifs, write fanfictions, and always have a lot of feelings.
"But when you’re in a picture with Astaire, you’ve got rocks in your head if you do much dancing. He’s so quick-footed and so light that it’s impossible not to look like a hay-digger compared with him."
Fred Astaire and Bing Crosby on the set of Holiday Inn (1942).