Sadness.
She wakes up
Rage and grace
Pulling me closer, pushing away
And me
The sharpest thorn on your vine
Twisting and turning
We’re all intertwined
Broken wing
Empty glass
Words that scream and bounce right back
She says, you know
We’d all like to rearrange
I wish I could fix you
And make you how I want you
I wish I could fix you
And I wish you could fix [...]
I’ll never learn. Yesterday, just arrived home after a looong day in HP, I thought about the big mistake I did in my life.
And shit, are a lot. And worst, are always the same. Words never told, kisses never given, hugs and things never done. Wrong decisions. A lot of them.
I feel fragile. like an [...]
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Kill Bill vol.1
2008-10-17 07:44
All the Tarantino's originality is profused here. All the cruel scenes are in black and white (ok, no all...) and the passage from the color is absolutely original. In the beginning for example, the swich from the black and white to the colour is lead by Uma Thurman with a blink of the eyes. One chapter of the movie is a cartoon, in pure japanese style, with blood everywhere. Amazing.
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