When I came out of the asylum, the person who collected me was Edward Hardwicke. He took me to an Italian restaurant. I had a pasta and a glass of red wine. He then drove me back to my home where we sat and had a cup of tea. It was Edward Hardwicke. He is one of the loveliest people, and I suppose he is the best friend that any man has ever had….in life. Which is after all how Doyle describes Watson.
I have no wards..only I love you
Have some Jeremy Brett doing jazz hands because reasons.
can’t be tamed
Nothing like some platonic handholding between friends, right?
Literally me this morning.
I literally cannot take this any more.
Send help Jeremy Brett is killing me.
“Is that the answer, Holmes?”
“Yes, that is the answer, Watson.”
Jeremy Brett in a production of “Dracula”. With set designs by Edward Gorey.
JEREMY FOR FUCK SAKE GET OUT, I CAN;T HANDLE ALL THAT SASS RIGHT NOW