"Airplanes are beautiful, cursed dreams, waiting for the sky to swallow them up."
—The Wind Rises, Hayao Miyazaki.
—W. B. Yeats, The Second Coming.
A couple more days to the end of Sherlock S3. Don’t know if my heart is ready for it. The past two episodes have created so many wonderful moments between John and Sherlock—almost as if the writers are building it all up for a huge fall (no pun intended). If the past two seasons are any indicator, we’re in for one hell of an emotional episode. Pretty much every S3 theory out there concludes that Mary only has 90mins left in the series. I can’t help but agree, what with the new (potential) baby and all. Poor John. /: