I sometimes (Most of the time) wish I lived in a Sofia Coppola film. I have all her films and I can’t stop and be fixated on the dream like world; she creates for everyone of her beautiful films. True the world I live in is a harsh and unforgiving place, but being the dreamer that I am. I catch myself looking at the window, as if I was one of Sofia’s characters and look at the world as it passes by. It’s a nice feeling to have, until you get off the bus and you’re back to life, back to reality.