to capture silly moments during facetime-calls, to remind yourself to watch that one movie your friend showed you on google, to hold onto words written by someone else online. will you ever look at them again? probably not, but collect as many fragments and open-ends as you can
the formally independent (recently acquired by studio movie grill LOL) River Oaks Theatre was a place where i saw so many beautiful movies and seeing this one rlly sutck with me! twas a feast for the eyes
little details, random smells that aren't really there, small specs of life ripping you out of the current moment and washing over you with such intensity that it gets hard to breathe
I can be nice to myself, sure. I can’t be obsessed with myself, or at least, it’s very affirming to have someone who sees you just as deeply as you see yourself and turn out to be obsessed with the result of the whole of you, including the parts that you can’t perceive on your own.