mr. hansard

This guy is poetry. This is a clip from his movie, Once. It seems to me that he is formed inside out. His heart and soul are his eyes and smile and his music. He also bears an uncanny resemblance to my sweet brother. He quit school at thirteen to be a busker in the streets of Dublin and clearly it was the right decision. I like stories like that.

p.s. forgive the ad, didn't know it would pop up, but isn't Bono looking good. (and selling out?!)