Brief Encounter (1945) dir. David Lean
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Brief Encounter (1945) dir. David Lean
after seeing your friends for a few hours sometimes u walk away and return home with a little ball of glowing golden light in your chest
Cats, Theophile Steinlen
You know it’s really fucking sad when people leave your life. That’s it, regardless of the situation, even if you come out a better person for it, it’s just really fucking sad. People who you had memories with, people who know things about you and taught you things, people who you at one point looked at like they were your whole world. No matter who’s choice it was to leave, it sucks. It’s hard and it sucks, and there’s no way around that. And it happens to all of us and we’re going to keep meeting people who might also one day leave us, but that’s life and we have no say in the matter so sometimes it’s okay to just think something sucks and hope it doesn’t completely destroy you.
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cannot stand the fact that there are people out there who i love that i don’t even say happy birthday to anymore! there are people living and exsist in this world who i knew better than anyone...and i don’t know how their pets are, i don’t know if they still argue with their father anymore. there are people who i love and will continue to love who live on without me. and maybe i’m a passing thought in their mind but do they know that i love them? that i loved them? that i miss the smell of their house? that i forgot what color their bedroom walls were. that i miss the sound of their mother working in her home office...do they know that my loves spreads endlessly? do they know?!!!!!!!
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Wish you were here
Wish I could be back there, pushed against kitchen cabinets, scared and excited to be touching a face so familiar for the first time. His stubble brushing against me, at long last.
A collection of liminal spaces in 1970s hotels
As I Was Moving Ahead Occasionally I Saw Brief Glimpses of Beauty (Jonas Mekas, 2000)
Feeling like I ignored so many of the signs saying we should be together
So much time has gone by, I didn’t know how much I would change
Feeling the heft of sadness that resides in drifting away from those you once spoke with often, or saw most days.
Time will make a fool of you.