Tetsuo (鉄男?) 1989 Shinya Tsukamoto.

Janaina Medeiros
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Misplaced Lens Cap
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One Nice Bug Per Day
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Tetsuo (鉄男?) 1989 Shinya Tsukamoto.
The Birds (1963)
A Girl Walks Home Alone at Night (2014) dir. Ana Lily Amirpour
A Girl Walks Home Alone at Night (2014) dir. Ana Lily Amirpour
A Girl Walks Home Alone at Night • Dir. by Ana Lily Amirpour
color palette: cherry red
Amélie (2001)
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Amélie (2001)
Words + Amelie (2001)
window reading.
Amelie (2001) / Becoming Jane (2007) / Little Miss Sunshine (2006) / Moonrise Kingdom (2012)
Amélie (2001) dir. Jean-Pierre Jeunet
I’m so sick of reducing lovers to lessons. How to let go. How to stay. How to ask for what the heart wants.
AN ADMISSION, LATE AND VIA TEXT MESSAGE pt. 2 by Trista Mateer this is from my book [redacted]!!! (via tristamateer)
You sat on a leather couch watching a movie you were unsure of And I I sat next to you, watching your hand
unsure of whether I wanted to love you or not
I am terrified that you might leave me.
I am hands shaking, heart beating too fast, palms sweating, legs trembling terrified that you might leave me.
But I’m not running. I’m not shutting myself down. I am staying.
This, too, terrifies me.
The door is open; you can leave if you need to, but I love
I love You.
This is my plea to you, the only way to ease my fears: Stay, make a home here with me.
He left. He left and it hurt and I spent hours crying over him.
He left and there was this ache for so long, but it didn’t feel like a closed door. It felt like a door off the hinges with no one standing in the opening
He left and it hurt, but I found myself in his absence. I found myself in the opening.