The Best Thing That God Ever Created is A New Day

Occasional Industrial Engineer. A post-rock, alternative, folk, indie groupie. Foreign film enthusiast. Socially awkward. Homosexual. var sc_project=6595713; var sc_invisible=1; var sc_security="19195fb4"; var _gaq = _gaq || []; _gaq.push(['_setAccount', 'UA-30448409-2']); _gaq.push(['_trackPageview']); (function() { var ga = document.createElement('script'); ga.type = 'text/javascript'; ga.async = true; ga.src = ('https:' == document.location.protocol ? 'https://ssl' : 'http://www') + '.google-analytics.com/ga.js'; var s = document.getElementsByTagName('script')[0]; s.parentNode.insertBefore(ga, s); })();

[utiomickey]

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[882]

This song always gets to me

[spinejackel]

I recently found my “gold” hammer after misplacing it. It’s my favorite tool ever because it looks like a regular hammer trying to be fancy,

but then you twist both halves and unscrew it to find a flat-head screwdriver in the middle.

BUT, if you twist the very end and unscrew that

you find a phillips screwdriver.

BUT DON’T THINK THAT’S ALL THERE IS! THERE’S MORE!! unscrew the very end again to find a smaller flat-head screwdriver!

BUT THAT’S STILL NOT THE END!!

unscrew the end of this screwdriver to find a final, teeny tiny, flat-head screwdriver

look at how cute it is!

it’s like a matryoshka doll of tools.

[lottereinigerforever]

Maggie Cheung & Tony Leung publicity still for “In the mood for love”

[cinemove]

Chungking Express (1994) dir. Wong Kar Wai

[just-shower-thoughts]

People will bottle anger and eventually have an anger explosion, but no one ever bottles their happiness for a pure joy explosion.

[cinemove]

In The Mood For Love (2000) dir. Wong Kar Wai

[90milewaterwall]

The National – “About Today” (dedicated to Scott Hutchison)

Primavera Sound June 1, 2018

Today You were far away And I didn’t ask you why What could I say? I was far away You just walked away And I just watched you What could I say? How close am I to losing you? Tonight You just close your eyes And I just watch you Slip away How close am I to losing you? Hey, are you awake? Yeah, I’m right here Well can I ask you about today? How close am I to losing you? How close am I to losing?

[twofigs]

“what kept me sane was knowing that things would change, and it was a question of keeping myself together until they did.” nina simone

[just-shower-thoughts]

If you’re a child, “you’re too young to have mental health problems.” If you’re an adult “you’re too old for this.”

[andthentheywilleatthestars]

Me listening to The National as a teenager: Loving the vibe of this song that I’m enjoying on purely aesthetic grounds!

Me listening to The National as a 20-something: *inconsolable weeping*

[sharkboyalan-deactivated2019120]

Do you ever want to check up on someone, but feel like it’s not your place anymore?

Always

[jalowdens]

I say your name, I say I’m sorry I know it’s not working, I’m no holiday It’s nobody’s fault No guilty party We just got nothing, nothing left to say

The National - Guilty Party (x)

[ifiwroteyou]

First time doing make up! Credits to the bf for doing such an amazing job!

[ifiwroteyou]

He is not your daddy.

[bookmania]

“They forgot everything the minute they were together again.” -Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights

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[lucrezialoveshercesare]

You don’t realize the true capacity of your heart. How much you can love. Every time you make a connection, that yearning you couldn’t name before makes sense, now you feel more complete. Not that you’re not whole on your own, it’s more like completing another level in your own game and finding the objects you needed and the characters you were supposed to meet all along. These moments, the people, the songs, they’re like surprises you’ve left for yourself along the way. It’s all so perfect, so right for you in the right time. The beautiful thing is you don’t even know what’s coming and you’re not supposed to. So you might feel like something’s missing, like there’s too much empty space to fill before your life ends. Those you loved and those you’ll love are parts of your life and you can never lose them. Even after letting them go or leaving them behind, you can always go back to those moments where it’s all perfect, true and beautiful, like a song you love playing on a loop.

@ozgeburcaka

“The Map Of Love And The Song Of Loving”

(via lucrezialoveshercesare)