In aere aedificare

Heath Ledger, as most of you have heard from other friends by now, is dead at 28. He was the last member of Hollywood I would have expected to die. He has a young child at home. The Dark Knight is coming out soon. I was looking forward to the movie and my heart fluttered upon hearing his devious tone. Unfortunately, this movie feels like a punch in the gut, because it's been reported as the reason for the insomnia and sleeping pills in the first place. I have a feeling I'd break down into tears each time the Joker appeared on screen.

I'm hoping the death will be ruled accidental, because I cannot see him as a person to commit suicide at all. This has been a fine week for young celebrity deaths.

R.I.P., Heath and Brad.

P.S. I loved you in A Knight's Tale and I've always wanted to see more of your serious roles. You will be missed, by your family and friends, and your fans. ♥