i wish gael garcia bernal was real…his eyes?? they look like they were painted by someone who was mourning something. there’s this soft washed sadness in them, like he’s seen a century’s worth of heartbreak and decided to carry it quietly in the corners of his gaze. he has that kind of face that feels remembered before you’ve even seen it—like someone you might’ve passed in another life, or maybe someone who once stared back at you from a black and white photograph left in a drawer.
so yes. i wish gael garcía bernal was real. and also sitting next to me in low lighting with something tragic playing in the background. and also maybe telling me in spanish that i’m too difficult to love, but he wants to try anyway.













