...because some movies are not movies.....but they are shores,seas and oceans....when the simple action of watching becomes more than just a link between the instincts and the screen....when you don't know in which stage of life you would be put....
"THE DREAMERS".......one of the cinematic miracles.....through which the charming neurotic Bertolucci totally destroys the "when we were children" thoughts.....because we weren't children.....but WE ARE CHILDREN.....and we carry ideas about hisotry,wars,revolutions,cinema,music,relations,ideologies,love,sex,societies,peace,violence.........existence..
...but we keep on being children.......wether we are handling a teddybear and a candle in our hands.....or a molotov and a cigarette...............................children of God, children of the universe ,children of our epoch , children of our own graves...................................
p.s:watch it.......not because it is "a ne pas rater" movie....but because "tu vas rater trop"if you don't....
Je vous "dream"....
Bisou Bisou...
Coco...
gosh, this is one of my favorite movies, and I haven't watched it in so long!
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Casie
Poem For Josephine
ReplyDeleteSizzling hot chocolate
and coffee with a dash of liquer.
A snowfall
winter in paris
chocolate chaux en hiver
ballet slippers hanging from
the ballet bars
a grammophone left playing
while no ones in the room.
See that lady in luxurious white fur
her coffee colored skin enchanting as she makes
her way down the boulevard
a leopard in diamonds
her voice rouses a nation
the swivel of her hips enchant the world.
See that star bursting open into the firmaments?
That
is
Josephine
...thanks...Coco!
hello girls....it felt good to share the thought with you....^^...
ReplyDeletePoem for Josephine...??....Fascination here we are....i just loved the poetic pictures...
thank you...
warm hugs.