Floating.
I love the feeling that i get inside after i watch a really fantastic movie, you know, one that touches you deep down inside.
Maybe it isn't this way for everyone, but i almost feel ... more alive inside. As if the directors have captured a profound experience, and are trying to share it with me.
And i try to hold this feeling in my grasp for as long as possible, even as i can feel it slowly slipping away, like sand through my finger tips.
I apologize for the sappy nature of this entry.
Song of the moment: Relaxation by Enya. Close your eyes and listen to it. Let it move you.
Maybe it isn't this way for everyone, but i almost feel ... more alive inside. As if the directors have captured a profound experience, and are trying to share it with me.
And i try to hold this feeling in my grasp for as long as possible, even as i can feel it slowly slipping away, like sand through my finger tips.
I apologize for the sappy nature of this entry.
Song of the moment: Relaxation by Enya. Close your eyes and listen to it. Let it move you.
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I felt totally fucked up once I finished watching Requiem for a Dream. SLC Punk was the first movie to make me cry. Movies are art, no matter how many shitty ones are out there.
You have been the first person to place a comment on my blog. Love for you.
What about it bothers you philip?
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I don't mean to keep deleting, I swear.
You intrigue me.. I'll be able to relate after I watch Garden State tomorrow.
Garden State is fucking good, I bawled a lot. Then again, it doesn't take much. Damn tear ducts and their leaky faucets.
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