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The seasosn finale of House was simply amazing. Very intense scenes and left us in suspense for Olivia's character Thirteen. A really amazing way to end the season 6 of House! Check out some captures clicking below!
Baggage captures + season finale promoPosted on 11 May 2010 by Monica
Very little Thirteen at yesterday's House episode Baggage, but hope you enjoy some captures clicking below! Also next monday is House's season finale! You an check out a promo below.
Maxim’s Hot 100 Of 2010Posted on 09 May 2010 by Monica
Olivia was placed #20 at Maxim’s Hot 100 Of 2010. Last year our Olivia got the #1 place but the crown this year belongs to Katy Perry. To see the whole list click here #1 Katy Perry #2 Brooklyn Decker #3 Zoe Saldana #4 Blake Lively #5 Megan Fox [...] #20 Olivia Wilde
Olivia blogs about Haiti experiencePosted on 08 May 2010 by Monica
Educating Haiti's Young Survivors: The Moral and Practical Solution As the plane landed in Port au Prince, I pressed my face to the window and my heart thumped against my seat. The last time I stood on Haitian soil was in late December, 2009, a few weeks before what locals now gravely refer to as "the Thing." When I arrived at Port au Prince airport that time, I met Molly, a 23 year old volunteer caretaker for special needs children at an orphanage, and together we braved the hilarious chaos of Haitian baggage claim. Only days later, she was dead, along with roughly 300,000 others. I thought of her long strawberry blond hair as I stepped onto the hot tarmac and my eyes shot to the large jagged cracks in the airport walls. Riding through town in the back of a pickup truck, I felt a stab in my gut each time we passed a mangled heap of concrete and rebar, which was so often that any building left standing appeared exceptionally strong. There is no order to the destruction, no obvious reason why one structure stood but not the nursing school next door, where all the students and instructors were buried. I couldn't look into the pancaked layers of heavy concrete without holding my breath and wincing. It's no wonder so many died. They had no time to run before the world came down in giant, solid, sheets of rock. Here and there, climbing amidst the mountainous crumble, children flew kites made from plastic bags on pieces of string. Life must go on. Read the whole entry and if you have the chance head over to Artistsforpeaceandjustice.com and make a donation!
