woah hi tumblr
not seen you for a while
i can’t for the life of me understand why i am not mila
Finished my knitting
Ryan: “It was hard for us to start fighting because we were having such a great time. That part of the movie was so beautiful and it was just spontaneous that we would just go out all night and shoot and not know what was going to happen. It was full of accidents, and life was interfering with the film. So we burnt our wedding photograph, we set it on fire with a bunch of fireworks. The irony was that the picture wouldn’t burn. Even though we said we watched it burn for a half an hour, the frame melted into the shape of a heart, and the only part that wouldn’t burn was our kiss.
When i woke up this morning and was still almost asleep i was watching something where there was this guy called Charles Wade and he collected everything, seriously EVERYTHING, and his house was just rammed full of stuff, so much stuff, from all over the world that he collected from the 1900 but some of it was really really old and he had this inventory where he recorded everything but it was incomplete and now someones having to go through everything and photograph and record it properly, all twentytwo THOUSAND objects, there’s just so much stuff, preserved beetles and antique bicycles. Just a tiny part of it is a collection of 26 suits of samurai armour spanning two centuries just crammed into this house and it’s still like that now.
Just makes you think why dont they just throw it all out? Just because there’s LOADS of shit why does it suddenly become collectively worthwhile?
Maybe noone in the world can stand tidying enough to sort it out so we’re all just pretending it’s of great significance to leave it all where it is
“everybody’s got songs, but they’re lame and they all share them, you know…it’s disgusting! Not us. We have our own song.”
Ryan Gosling as Dean, Blue Valentine
Jane is in her vest
..and me, I’m in a rocknroll band