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POV; romance in 19th century

being so ardently in love with a person that you dare not look in their eyes, they’re a reflection of their soul. you only wish you were able to come into contact with each others’ skin, in most soft-spoken and innocent way of holding your hands. thus you closely pay attention to one another in every possible way but trying to not come across as an unmannerly person. you both put effort into getting to know the real two of you. you hear what they say and understand just perfectly their “in between the lines” thoughts.

as the two of you go for a promenade being followed by thousands of flowers only accenting the romance that is in the air in a huge beautiful garden, you walk rather slowly, being hyper aware of each others very fragile steps. the presence of one another is alluring and a blessing to you, which has both of you feeling anxious to watch your own behaviour more firmly in fear of accidentally slipping or doing anything slightly unpleasant in the eyes of the other one.

as you notice that the quiet promenade, full of impossibly unnoticed tension, draws near the end, both of you can’t help but be aware of your agonising desire to have yourselves a little more time, just another little precious moment of each others intimate presence. you treasure every moment you get to be close to one another, for both of you know that the date of next rendezvous you shall share is unmistakably unbeknown.

with this strong emotion of agony but the warming feeling of love, in hope of seeing your dearest one once again very soon, you gift each other with a very loving, promising and reassuring glance.

monday 28th december 2020

jextaime

The fallen Angel Lucifer and the Moon on March 31 2020

the-dead-poets

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cottagemoridollynatural

Is that paradoxical to be torn between princess and cottage aesthetics? That’s exactly what I am. I want to know which spoon to pick first, and how to make embroidery. I want to have eggs Benedict, or brioche with jam in the morning. I want to learn curtsy, horse riding, fencing and waltz, and how to grow pumpkins, make a fire pit, and take care of hens. I want to have breakfast in bed with a silver tray, and to sip my tea on my porch, listening to birds singing in the morning. I want to go to fancy balls in astonishing crinoline dresses, and to quietly read by the fire in a practical cotton dress and apron. I want a palace full of crystal chandeliers, silver cutlery, canopy beds and gilding, and I also want a cottage with gingham curtains, spider webs, and an old timey gas cooker. I want to drink champagne and homemade lemonade. I want to eat with silver engraved cutlery and monogrammed napkins, and with clay bowl. I want to play chess and to make leek soup. I want to wear authentic diamonds and embroiled corsages. I want to speak several languages, be erudite about nearly everything, and read fairy tales in my bed. I want to sleep under silk sheets, and a patchwork blanket. I want to give money to charity, and crumbles to little birds in winter.

I want elaborated gardens and to be near a deep, mysterious forest. I want to be served beef with grand veneur sauce and I want to bake pies myself. I want an army of maids, bodyguards, and be surrounded with people with brilliant conversations, and I want to be alone with animals as well. I want to wear high heels and laced ankle brown boots. I want people to bow before me and call me your highness, and to be gently greeted by the postman. I want to salute people from my carriage and to politely return hellos from the baker or the dairyman when I go for shopping with my basket at the nearby village. I want to go to the mass in a cathedral and see it from a private box, and to go to a small village church. I want to go to the opera and to picnics in the forest. I want to wear a tiara with a very elaborate hairstyle and a flower crown on my loose hair. I want a busy agenda, and I want a slow life.

Is it impossible? Paradoxical? Not at all, it’s wanting to be Snow White. Born to be queen, but who perfectly adjusted to life in dwarfs ’s house. I think it could be done by living in the palace during weeks, and in the cottage during week-ends. That sound cool: the week princess -week-end cottage girl.

filmskamasta

Château de Versailles

photos taken by me of some of the beautiful places found in palace of versailles

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silveclipse

Of course I'll hurt you, Of course you'll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence.

- Antoine de Saint-Exupéry

kyloren

“We are all fools in love.” In this film, I hope we achieved the expression of how difficult it is to fall in love, of how painful, and how terrifying and scary it is to let yourself fall in love. — Joe Wright during director’s commentary of Pride & Prejudice.

PRIDE & PREJUDICE 2005 | dir. Joe Wright

queenknightley

ardently-love

these are so beautiful

nessa007

“He is irresistible. I think it’s because, in today’s cinema and it’s fantastic, but we go for very pretty guys. And Matthew is a big bloke, he’s a big bloke and he’s really vulnerable, and really manly, and he’s just desperately romantic. So yeah, he is. He’s completely irresistible.”

Keira Knightley talking about Matthew Macfadyen in Pride & Prejudice (2005)

ardently-love

bc I love him

You have bewitched me, body and soul

Mr. Darcy

timotaychalamet

A Short Film About Love (1988) dir. Krzysztof Kieslowski

samaraweaving

You must know… surely, you must know it was all for you. You are too generous to trifle with me. I believe you spoke with my aunt last night, and it has taught me to hope as I’d scarcely allowed myself before. If your feelings are still what they were last April, tell me so at once. My affections and wishes have not changed, but one word from you will silence me forever. If, however, your feelings have changed, I will have to tell you: you have bewitched me, body and soul, and I love–I love–I love you. I never wish to be parted from you from this day on.

Pride & Prejudice (2005) dir. Joe Wright