I frequently obsess over great films and television.
"What you are talking about is desire - just brutal Desire. The name of that rattle-trap streetcar that bangs through the Quarter, up one old narrow street and down another."
"Haven't you ever ridden on that streetcar?"
Michael Giacchino, The Constant.
BRB, crying my eyes out. Even just from the music. No visual stimulation needed.
About a week before we all got on the plane, I got to talking to this man in a bar in Sydney. He was American, too. A doctor. I’ve been on some benders in my time, but this guy… he was going for an all time record. So, it turns out this has a son. His son’s a doctor, too. They had some kind of big time falling out. The guy knew it was his fault, even though his son was back in the States thinking the same damn thing. See, kids are like dogs, you knock them around enough they’ll think they did something to deserve it. Anyway, theres a pay phone in this bar…
Lost + Don’t Tell Me What I Can’t Do