Brigitte Bardot in Le Mépris (dir. by Jean-Luc Godard, 1963).
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Brigitte Bardot in Le Mépris (dir. by Jean-Luc Godard, 1963).
(Insomnia, your stare is dull and ashen. My love, forgive me this apostasy.)
Vladimir Nabokov, from the preface of Pale Fire; “An Evening of Russian Literature,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
Loving Vincent (2017)
chungking express dir. wong kar wai
Summer with Monika - 1953
And I never found out things-those Strange eyes of his-what colour? Everything trembling and singing and Were you my enemy or my friend, Winter was it or summer?
Anna Akhmatova (via notesondistractions)
Wings of Desire (1987) dir.Wim Wenders
What a dreadful and terrible day and good too. All my pettiness and resentment and idiocy all rolled up into one day. I am stupendously disappointed in myself. Something went wrong in my head at the wrong time. Something went wrong. And will never be put right. I am, I think, sublimely selfish.
Richard Burton, from a diary entry written c. January 1968 (via violentwavesofemotion)
La Belle et la Bête (dir. by Jean Cocteau, 1946),
Audrey Hepburn as Jo Stockton
Funny Face (1957)
It is only once in a while that you see someone whose electricity and presence matches yours at that moment.
Charles Bukowski (via quotemadness)
Audrey Hepburn and James Garner on the set of The Children’s Hour in 1961, by Bob Willoughby