Remorques (Jean Grémillon, 1941)
Some of y’all haven’t become so disillusioned with your own reality that you spend years of your life daydreaming about entirely made up worlds and people and it shows
Being in between the eclipses is always such a weird feeling, sleep can be hard, knowing deep down things are shifting like a tide that rolls in and out. We know something is changing. The feeling that we are are in between a ending and beginning.
