Peter Pan Andino

La Vida Boheme > La Piel Del Mal

Hoy, mi Dios me empujó a sobrevivir y el horror que albergué por años a pulso lo devolví. Hoy mi Dios me obligó a oir y oí el horror que negué por años y a plena luz permití. 
Cuando no hay palabra que desarme, los justos se entregan a callar. Gritar sólo nos hizo vulnerables. Los faros fueron cómplices al titilar. Cuando no hay sombra ni esquina en la que puedas confiar, te remangas las heridas y aprendes a escarbar la piel del mal. 

— 1 week ago
magic-of-cinema:



Elle Driver: That’s right. I killed your master. And now I’m gonna kill you too, with your own sword, no less, which in the very immediate future, will become… my sword. The Bride: Bitch, you don’t have a future.


Kill Bill: Vol.2 2004 / Quentin Tarantino

magic-of-cinema:

Elle Driver: That’s right. I killed your master. And now I’m gonna kill you too, with your own sword, no less, which in the very immediate future, will become… my sword.
The Bride: Bitch, you don’t have a future.

Kill Bill: Vol.2 2004 / Quentin Tarantino

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Midnight in Paris 2011 / Woody Allen

magic-of-cinema:

Midnight in Paris 2011 / Woody Allen

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Aún hay aún

— 2 weeks ago
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You moved from Boston to Paris into a little apartment on the rue du Faubourg-Saint-Denis. I showed you our neighborhood, my bars, my school. I introduced you to my friends, my parents. I listened to your texts, your singing, your hopes, your desires, your music. You listened to mine. My Italian, my German, a bit of Russian …and one day, you kissed me. Time went by, time flew and everything seemed so easy, so simple, so free, so new, so unique. We went to the movies, we went dancing, we went shopping, we laughed, you cried, we swam, we smoked, we shaved, you screamed; sometimes for no reason, or for a reason. Yes, sometimes for a reason…

Faubourg Saint-Denis (Paris, je t’aime) 2006 / Tom Tykwer 

magic-of-cinema:

You moved from Boston to Paris into a little apartment on the rue du Faubourg-Saint-Denis. I showed you our neighborhood, my bars, my school. I introduced you to my friends, my parents. I listened to your texts, your singing, your hopes, your desires, your music. You listened to mine. My Italian, my German, a bit of Russian …and one day, you kissed me. Time went by, time flew and everything seemed so easy, so simple, so free, so new, so unique. We went to the movies, we went dancing, we went shopping, we laughed, you cried, we swam, we smoked, we shaved, you screamed; sometimes for no reason, or for a reason. Yes, sometimes for a reason…

Faubourg Saint-Denis (Paris, je t’aime) 2006 / Tom Tykwer 

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Depeche Mode + Hublot + charity: water

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Depeche Mode are announcing a partnership with charity: water and Hublot to bring clean water to remote regions of Africa and India. The crowd at the show was just treated to the premiere of a video, detailing the partnership. Check it out, and join us in the name of a good cause.

http://vimeo.com/65267406

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And this is Front Of House… where the sound and lighting engineers slave away during the show.

depechemode:

And this is Front Of House… where the sound and lighting engineers slave away during the show.

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