Note: In some of these scenes his beeps perfectly imitate the English language so you can almost hear the words instead of beeps, which is a nice little touch. Also in the 4th gif BB-8 genuinely sounds like he’s insulting Poe, so I took some liberty with the translation
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SIGHT. small towns. big cities. six thirty curfews. lights that take the place of stars. blanket nests. light through the blinds as a wake up call. found family. finding a single star in the middle of new york city. window shopping. watching something terrible and enjoying it. growing numb to the sight of injustice. wilted flowers. faded caricatures. bright, bold colours.
SOUND. crickets and lightning bugs. car engines and a/c units. a phone call to mom / dad. laughing with friends. jokes that are so bad you have to laugh. the clicking of computer keys. noise cancelling headphones. deafening gunfire. the sound of silence. muffled music from another room. drumming fingertips on a table. clicking of pens. listening to a clock and swearing the ticks are getting slower. ringing in the ears. the voice of someone you love. pitch shifted songs.
TOUCH. being held close during a long night. fleeting reassurances. holding hands when you’re scared. brushing fingers through strands of hair. freshly dried clothes. bruises on your knuckles. silk and satin. your favourite pet’s fur or feather. wringing your hands anxiously. snuggles. comforters in the dead of winter. nails against skin. cold metal. leather in summer.
TASTE. coffee in the morning. tea in the evening. bubblegum that has lost its flavour. alcohol burning the back of your throat. homemade cooking. blood in your mouth. stale air. mint. fresh vegetables. the processed taste of citrus candy. the first meal you cook by yourself that tastes good. foreign sweets. fast food. bittersweet. sour. spicy. sweet. bitter. too much salt on fries.
SCENT. morning glories and honeysuckles. freshly cut grass. hot chocolate in the middle of winter. nail polish. hospital rooms. smoke. hair spray. your favorite shampoo / conditioner. the scent of home. perfume. cologne. mint. something burning. wet dogs. copper. metal. leather. un-emptied ashtrays. something familiar yet different. campfires.
Guess who's back, back again
Amy's back, tell a friend ( @onehell-of-apilot ) ♫
I didn't think Taylor Swift's new album would bring me back. I’m serious! ‘’Folklore’’ is a masterpiece! Strangely, I think it was the inspiration I needed to get back to Sy.
I’m not the same person you meet when we were kids. I have secrets, I have darkness. I know you look at me and can’t see past the man you think you love, but this… this man I am, it’s not that kid anymore.
I can promise you I will make you laugh, that I will hold your hand when you need me, I can promise you to be for you, but don’t try to get the pain from me, as pain is all I’ve got.
I watched The Nutcracker and the Four Realms tonight. And, as a girl who grew up watching any version of the ballet, I laugh and loved this video.
Here is Act III of Day #2 of A Day in the Life of TchaikovsKYLO Ren, my ongoing series of Kylo Ren silent movie parodies with wonderful dramatic amazing Tchaikovsky music and new dialogue.
In this Act our poor lovesick idiot has his hands full with his boss when his girl comes for a surprise visit! What the heck, Rey? I had loads of fun making this one and kind of dread Act IV which begins with (much needed) r e j e c t i o n…
TFA Masterpost // TLJ Act I // TLJ Act II
Once again dedicated to @pandoraspocksao3 and @missrenaeann-blog ♥