So Matt brought home The Hobbit and we watched it last night. It was just as wonderful and epic as when we saw it in theatres - all those times we saw it in theatres. But last night did get me to thinking. This, at least for me, is the year of the Dwarf. Undeniably there is a bounty of sexy dwarf in the new Peter Jackson film, but this hasn't been my only dose of sexy dwarf. This is also my first year of getting into the Song of Ice and Fire/Game of Thrones series. As a rule, I am reading each book before allowing myself to even glimpse at the TV show (so no spoilers!), so I was introduced to literary Tyrion first, and it was instant love. Sexy dwarf. Lo! and behold! Peter Dinklage! Sexy dwarf! And for the month of March my book club has been reading Magnus Flyte's City of Dark Magic; and while Nico doesn't seem particularly physically attractive to me given the way my imagination has constructed him, there's something about that infallible wit (hey, I'll let the Shakespearean pun stand if you will, wink-wink!) that tells me that there is an undiscovered realm (at least to me) of intrigue in all of this. I enjoy the thought of new possibilities.
Not to worry, Honey, I won't go exploring. But I am curious if some up-coming work of mine may benefit from this. I mean, I already have Orin in Knightsbridge, but I wouldn't consider him sexy, or dwarf, more like an aged gnome. Oh well, until lightning strikes, I will revel in the thoughts of fan-fiction spin-offs. Those are fun, too!
Not to worry, Honey, I won't go exploring. But I am curious if some up-coming work of mine may benefit from this. I mean, I already have Orin in Knightsbridge, but I wouldn't consider him sexy, or dwarf, more like an aged gnome. Oh well, until lightning strikes, I will revel in the thoughts of fan-fiction spin-offs. Those are fun, too!
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