#csi 15x12

[lilcathsmith]

Crime Show Meme - CSI insp [5/5 dynamics]

"Sara's always been there for anyone who needs her. She's always had my back." - Greg Sanders and Sara Sidle (portrayed by Eric Szmanda and Jorja Fox, 2000 - 2015)

[csidle]

The only thing better than Nick “I’m your dad now” Stokes is Sara being someone’s dad – they did a really good job of her and Abby’s relationship (“one d are playing Wednesday” “just kidding it’s Lorde, I’ll pick you up at 7”).

Retconning her family trauma is kind of an unforgivable writing choice in a long line of bad writing choices in post-Grissom CSI, but that was a really great episode. Pinning Slade up against the wall and threatening to kill him if he brought Abby to the alphabets again, the cop pretending he didn’t see it, it’s peak dad behaviour and I love her

[buildinggsr]

Sara Sidle + coffee (or tea) (pt.2/2) Requested (far too much time ago, sorry for the delay) by @the-grissoms

CSI  6.21 | 11.19 | 13.15 | 14.07 | 14.10 | 15.12 | 16.02 | CSI:VEGAS 1.03 | 1.04

[ilkkawhat]

15.12 Dead Woods

[lilcathsmith]

Greg in every episode of CSI (318/328) • Dead Woods •

[buildinggsr]

The Grissoms and winning bugs.

CSI 4.09 | 15.12

[buildinggsr]

[E. B. White’s second draft for the beginning of Charlotte’s Web, found in The Annotated Charlotte’s Web, 1994.]

Greg: You look like your dad.

Sara: He used to read to me when I was a kid. Charlotte's Web was my favorite. Must've read it a hundred times. That's a nice memory. I have a lot of nice memories of him. My mom, too.

[CSI 15.12 Dead Woods]

E. B. White on Why He Wrote Charlotte’s Web

A few weeks before the book’s release, the Harper & Row publicity department expressed unease about White’s choice of protagonist. Worried that a spider might revolt readers and critics, they asked him to explain his choice. 

“As for Charlotte herself, I had never paid much attention to spiders until a few years ago. Once you begin watching spiders, you haven’t time for much else — the world is really loaded with them. I do not find them repulsive or revolting, any more than I find anything in nature repulsive or revolting, and I think it is too bad that children are often corrupted by their elders in this hate campaign. Spiders are skilful, amusing and useful, and only in rare instances has anybody ever come to grief because of a spider.

One cold October evening I was lucky enough to see Aranea Cavatica spin her egg sac and deposit her eggs. (I did not know her name at the time, but I admired her, and later Mr. Willis J. Gertsch of the American Museum of Natural History told me her name.) When I saw that she was fixing to become a mother, I got a stepladder and an extension light and had an excellent view of the whole business. A few days later, when it was time to return to New York, not wishing to part with my spider, I took a razor blade, cut the sac adrift from the underside of the shed roof, put spider and sac in a candy box, and carried them to town. I tossed the box on my dresser. Some weeks later I was surprised and pleased to find that Charlotte’s daughters were emerging from the air holes in the cover of the box. They strung tiny lines from my comb to my brush, from my brush to my mirror, and from my mirror to my nail scissors. They were very busy and almost invisible, they were so small. We all lived together happily for a couple of weeks, and then somebody whose duty it was to dust my dresser balked, and I broke up the show.

At the present time, three of Charlotte’s granddaughters are trapping at the foot of the stairs in my barn cellar, where the morning light, coming through the east window, illuminates their embroidery and makes it seem even more wonderful than it is.”

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[ilkkawhat]

15.12 Dead Woods