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Misplaced Lens Cap
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BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER | 4.10 "Hush"
Animal Crossing: Wild World (Nintendo DS, 2005)
Goodbye Mr. Lynch I’ll see you in my dreams
japanese promotional material of twin peaks that I found.
A mock funeral held for Laura Palmer in Tokyo on February 23, 1992.
items from the town of twin peaks 🌲 ☕️
"Something's wrong. My right eye can't seem to focus."
- Uzumaki (2024) | Episode 1
Frank Oz (born Frank Oznowicz, 25 May 1944)
The beginning of the end of the end of the beginning has begun.
twin peaks the return posters by brazilian artist cris vector part ii
Elephant (Gus Van Sant, 2003).
Living a half life
Buffy + Most Heartbreaking Scenes
Art and Video Games: Ayami Kojima
Ayami Kojima is a Japanese artist who started out as an illustrator for various novels before moving into the field of conceptual video game design. In the west, she is best known for her work as a character designer in the Castlevania series. For her paintings, Kojima mainly uses a mix of traditional mediums such as Conté crayons, India ink, acrylics, etc. Her art style is mostly characterized by dark surreal imagery, incorporating contrasting values and color tones reminiscent of the Baroque style.
«On naît seul, on vit seul, on meurt seul. Seul, toujours seul. Et même quand on baise on est seul. Seul avec sa chair, seul avec sa vie, qui est comme un tunnel qu'il est impossible de partager. Et plus on est vieux, plus on est seul, face à quelques souvenirs d'une vie qui se détruit au fur et à mesure. Une vie, c'est comme un tunnel. Et à chacun son petit tunnel. Mais au bout du tunnel, il n'y a même pas de lumière. Il n'y a plus rien. Même la mémoire se décompose avant la fin. Les vieux le savent bien. Une petite vie, des petites économies, une petite retraite, et puis une petite tombe. Et tout ça, ça ne sert à rien. Strictement à rien».
Seul Contre Tous (via equocanone)