kristina. 26. sf bay area. i'm an amalgamation of bryan fuller characters: the quiet and awkward hobbyist, the lost girl who would willingly converse with inanimate objects to seek resolutions, the overly ambitious but ne'er-get-anywhere recluse. at least a toilet seat hasn't fallen on my head.

And at last I see the light, and it’s like the fog has lifted.
And at last I see the light, and it’s like the sky is new.



"Amelie has no boyfriend. She’s tried once or twice, but the results were a let down. Instead, she cultivates a taste for small pleasures: dipping her hand into sacks of grain, cracking creme brulee with a teaspoon, and skipping stones at St. Martin’s canal."


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Instead of telling our young people to plan ahead, we should tell them to plan to be surprised.
dan in real life.

The artist’s job is not to succumb to despair but to find an antidote for the emptiness of existence.
midnight in paris.

Never judge things by their appearance… even carpetbags. I’m sure I never do.
mary poppins.