Oliver’s Eyes, his mind, his soul… his utter sense of sensual and laugh-a-minute portrayal/ this happiness-of-man and undeniably whip-smart and.. “quick-thinking, perhaps?”
How’s about we NOW allow for him to bReaThe… breathlessly and Slightly beautiful no-less!
With that Severeness of Sense of Endless Comfort amidst this contrarily and commonplace giving of classical cReAtiVity? He HAS taken the finesse(the FINENESS!) of t-i-m-e to bring it ALL crashing down Again!!
Upon ALL of us.
Only in a MOST magnificent manner, “thank you very much for almost Very-Nearly asking… …”
for we had an eager-faced hunch since the EAGERNESS of the beginning…
“That he WAS born to win.“ By blood or dust: his happiness of mind a surefire M-U-S-T.