Trapdoors, run or fall

…and you drink a little too much and try a little too hard. And you go home to a cold bed and think, ‘That was fine.’ And your life is a long line of fine. Flynn, Gillian. Gone Girl. (via entflohen)

(Source: wordsnquotes, via entflohen)

Life is a garden, not a road. We enter and exit through the same gate. Wandering, where we go matters less than what we notice. Kurt Vonnegut (via likeafieldmouse)
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Still from Andrei Tarkovsky’s Ivan’s Childhood, 1962

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Still from Andrei Tarkovsky’s Ivan’s Childhood, 1962