Mikey

Kep1moons, welcome to my nightmare or whatever

[dvmni]

Kep1er - Wing Wing | Garden of Yujin 🐦

[taebintop]

[lolitadollanganger]

- “As your mother I never loved you.”

- “You are such a good girl.”

[jeannemoreau]

— List of my favourite actresses [26/?] HARRIET ANDERSSON (February 14, 1932) “I have always put my job ahead of everything else.”

[freakshowpuppet]

Cries and Whispers (1972) - Directed by Ingmar Bergman

[jeannemoreau]

— List of my favourite actresses [15/?] INGRID THULIN (January 27, 1926 - January 7. 2004) “My real career began when I went to work for Ingmar.”

[innocent-but-guilty]

[7thartheaven]

"...You and I are so alike.

You mean in our selfishness, coldness and indifference?"

Cries and Whispers (1972), Ingmar Bergman

[hauntboy]

Cries and Whispers, dir. Ingmar Bergman, 1972

[cor-ardens-archive]

Cries & Whispers (1972, Ingmar Bergman)

[remainsoflilies]

AUTUMN SONATA (1978) | dir. Ingmar Bergman.

[sundaynightfilms]

Autumn Sonata, 1978

[i-was-a-walrus]

“one must learn to live. i practice every day. my biggest obstacle is i don’t know who i am. i grope blindly. if anyone ever loves me as i am, i may dare at last to look at myself. for me, that possibility is fairly remote.”

i guess being an adult is being able to handle your dreams and hopes, not longing for things…maybe you stop being surprised.

“a sense of reality is a matter of talent. many people lack that talent, and maybe it’s just as well.”

[throughaglassdarkly1961]

Höstsonaten / Autumn Sonata (1978) dir. Ingmar Bergman

[hayscodeviolation]

Autumn Sonata (1978) dir. Ingmar Bergman

[pclysemia]

Sometimes, as I’m falling asleep I can feel him breathing on my face and touching me with his hand. He’s living another life, but we can reach one another. There’s no dividing line, no insurmountable wall. I wonder what reality looks like where my little boy is living. I know it can’t be described. It’s a world of liberated feelings. […] Everything exists side by side. It’s like huge patterns changing all the time. Do you know what I mean? In the same way, there must also be countless realities. Not only the reality we perceive with our dull senses, but a tumult of realities arching above each other inside and outside. It’s just fear and priggishness to believe in limits. There are no limits. Neither for thoughts nor for feelings. It’s anxiety that sets limits, don’t you think so?

Ingmar Bergman, Autumn Sonata script, translated (1978)

[cixousism]

Autumn Sonata (1978) dir. Ingmar Bergman