Beauty is in the eye of the beholder

I was watching Pirates yesterday and I started thinking what a sweet and simple pleasure it is to watch a beautiful man. It may sound silly but I really mean it. Like sitting in a field of daisies or something. I mean, my interest in Orlando Bloom is purely academic. Even if I had a chance to meet him I wouldn't because he doesn't interest me as a person (although I'm sure he's perfectly nice) but I do love to look at him. Like going to a beautiful man museum. It just makes me happy and I'm sure the same can be said of beautiful women if I knew what I was looking for. But I don't.

The movie itself, ehhh. I could take or leave it. But boy is it pretty. In so many ways.

Song of the Day-- I want Candy-Bow Wow. Does that count for eye candy as well?

Quote of the Day--

I'm tired of all this nonsense about beauty being only skin-deep. That's deep enough. What do you want, an adorable pancreas? - Jean Kerr

Amber