He looked so beautiful that day in his snug-fitting jeans and signature blue shirt with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows, exposing those forearms we all seem to admire,those lovely hands holding a welcoming gift. He stood tall and proud, eyes shining, a smile tugging at his mouth, his nostrils flaring.
It was a special day. He was excited and a little nervous. After all, he had to deliver the speech on behalf of the film’s cast and crew, didn’t he? And in a foreign language. And he did it, as he does so many things, beautifully.
And when he introduced himself, it was in the simplest way possible: “I’m Richard, from London.”
Richard, you made me so proud of you and for you. I confess it made me cry, but they were happy tears, I assure you. Video clip is courtesy of the fabulous Bccmee.










