Cou Cou Baby
Our love has been the thread through the labyrinth, the net under the high-wire walker, the only real thing in this strange life of mine that I could ever trust.
Audrey Niffenegger, The Time Traveler’s Wife (via fables-of-the-reconstruction)

I’m just a storyteller, and the cinema happens to be my medium. I like it because it recreates life in movement, enlarges it, enhances it, distills it. For me, it’s far closer to the miraculous creation of life than, say, a painting or music or even literature. It’s not just an art form; it’s actually a new form of life, with its own rhythms, cadences, perspectives and transparencies. It’s my way of telling a story. -Federico Fellini

I’m just a storyteller, and the cinema happens to be my medium. I like it because it recreates life in movement, enlarges it, enhances it, distills it. For me, it’s far closer to the miraculous creation of life than, say, a painting or music or even literature. It’s not just an art form; it’s actually a new form of life, with its own rhythms, cadences, perspectives and transparencies. It’s my way of telling a story. -Federico Fellini

donnydo:

At the core of this forced silence lay a peace snuggled by caring hands, dancing with heaven’s angelic chords played by rock stars.

The better to see love when wrapped in your blanket. These eyes remain and smile.

mikeyj529:

tracing our slanted lines
was the low vibrato
of a collapsed notebook
you and i were constants
coordinating on planes
rising and falling actions
denouements of dramas
converged upon peril
you left my words standing
to tumble in a stiff wind

bluepueblo:

Balcony Reflection, Nice, France
photo via katherine

bluepueblo:

Balcony Reflection, Nice, France

photo via katherine

one-photo-day:

Lucien Clergue

one-photo-day:

Lucien Clergue

Moderate

loqui:

On tiptoe,
on probation.
Onomatopoeias
more like whisper
than smack.

Softened urges
but not focus
Gentle curvature —
loosen the ligature
and the blood
will spill.