[oddvonweirdocranium]

[freshmoviequotes]

Triangle of Sadness (2022)

[hellish-cruelty]

Sporting short-cropped perky red hair, black chunky boots, relaxed casually thrown tees over the shoulder, laid back cadence but an equally intellectual intelligent mind.

Greta Gerwig as Abbie in 20th Century Women

The Mumblecore Queen

[nikolaj-costerwaldau]

You can live wherever you want to live, be whoever you want to be. You have time.

Aftersun (2022) dir. Charlotte Wells

[buckys]

Aftersun (2022) dir. Charlotte Wells

[luthienne]

Rachel Cusk, from Outline

[Text ID: ‘…but perhaps,’ he said, ‘the best way to confront our fears is to put them in costume, so to speak; to translate them, for the simple act of translation very often renders things harmless.]

[90sbluejeans]

Taste of Cherry (1997)

[teenbeachmovie3]

THERE IS NO HOME TO RETURN TO

lorde // unknown // james baldwin // eliseo h. zubiri // todd hido // taylor swift // jennifer mehigan // miriam adeney

[rini-descartes]

"The desire to be loved is the last illusion. Give it up and you will be free."

— Margaret Atwood

[citizenscreen]

Francis Ford Coppola, Irvin Kershner, Akira Kurosawa, George Lucas, Steven Spielberg, & Carroll Ballard at Coppola's house in San Francisco, 1980

[chloesevigny1974]

Culture is fundamental. Literature saves you. Cinema saves you. - Léa Seydoux

[milesbutterball]

The Way it Is |

The Way it Is

One morning you might wake up

to realize that the knot in your stomach

had loosened itself and slipped away,

and that the pit of unfulfilled longing in your heart

had gradually, and without your really noticing,

been filled in—patched like a pothole, not quite

the same as it was, but good enough.

And in that moment it might occur to you

that your life, though not the way

you planned it, and maybe not even entirely

the way you wanted it, is nonetheless—

persistently, abundantly, miraculously—

exactly the way it is.

by Lynn Ungar 11/28/15

[oddvonweirdocranium]

[oddvonweirdocranium]

[lilllium]

—Pablo Neruda, from One Hundred Love Sonnets XVII

[oddvonweirdocranium]

fade into you

[oddvonweirdocranium]

how do I tell you I want to perish my soul without ceasing life.

I romanticise my heart paralyzing

and my nerves entangling my throat .

I solemnly dwell upon the days I would have to lay on my bed,

apathetically stare at the ceiling;

unraveling my denouement

and find solace,

in withering away the memories

that pushed the wind through my hollow spine,

ignited my sternum

and cleaved my ribs bare.

- odd von weirdo cranium