Edward Yang's Yi Yi tells the story of the human condition so well. In its ambitious attempt to portray the day to day, we witness tiny blips of devastation, ecstasy, rage, boredom, & embarrassment—things we all live through as well. I will foreverrrrrr love this film
silently crying in the back of my uber and the driver turned around and gave me this stick of gum before saying in broken english “u will be okay tomorrow, today u can be sad”
Nadie te ama más que tú cuando eliges dormir temprano, comer tu comida favorita, cuidar tu mente, mantenerte activo, ir al gimnasio e intentar cosas nuevas.
watching all these underdogs play their first world cup matches, seeing countries most people barely ever talk about go toe-to-toe with former world champions is such a beautiful feeling. it feels like a small glimpse of decolonisation in sport, a reminder that football doesn't
beautifully worded. all very true. does not sound like the "old" (ie., younger) Bob Dylan at all. "old king from some vanished country"--striking metaphor.