I like looking back at people’s faces in the dark. I like noticing details that no else sees but I hate it in old movies when the drivers don’t watch the road.

I had two heart attacks and I had to get an abortion because I smoked crack. Besides that, all is well. 

" La vie n’est que l’interminable répétition d’une représentation qui n’aura jamais lieu ” - Le Fabuleux Destin d’Amélie Poulain (2001)

On September 3rd 1973, at 6:28pm and 32 seconds, a bluebottle fly capable of 14,670 wing beats a minute landed on Rue St Vincent, Montmartre. At the same moment, on a restaurant terrace nearby, the wind magically made two glasses dance unseen on a tablecloth. Meanwhile, in a 5th-floor flat, 28 Avenue Trudaine, Paris 9, returning from his best friend’s funeral, Eugène Colère erased his name from his address book. At the same moment, a sperm with one X chromosome, belonging to Raphaël Poulain, made a dash for an egg in his wife Amandine. Nine months later, Amélie Poulain was born.

favorite movies: 13/?
→ Amélie (2001)
“Amélie has a strange feeling of absolute harmony. It’s a perfect moment. A soft light, a scent in the air, the quiet murmur of the city. A surge of love, an urge to help mankind overcomes her.”

She doesn’t relate to other people. She was always a lonely child.

about me: [7/?] films
Le fabuleux destin d’Amélie Poulain (2001) dir. Jean-Pierre Jeunet