Girl Interrupted (1999)
Losing him was blue like I’d never known
Missing him was dark grey all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you’ve never met
But loving him was RED
Forrest Gump (1994)
You know it’s funny what a young man recollects? ‘Cause I don’t remember bein’ born. I don’t recall what I got for my first Christmas and I don’t know when I went on my first outdoor picnic. But I do remember the first time I heard the sweetest voice in the wide world.
(The Dark Knight Rises)
^ Decided to recreate some of my favorite movies/posters in minimal style (Didn’t know if they should be a photo-set or not because they don’t have anything to do with each other) So, I decided to post them each individually
^ Wanted to try my hand at my first ever minimalist posters, I just used a couple of my favorite Taylor Swift songs (In no particular order) What do you think? =]
Most everything I create has a purpose.. whether it’s to send a positive message for others and a gentle reminder for myself, the phrase.. “just breathe” is extremely relevant to me right now as it’s something I constantly tell myself lately & I’m sure others as well.. as I’m doing everything I can, to just hold on and I hope, that this piece does the same for you.
The reason for the beat up appearance to the piece is that everyone feels a little broken sometimes for various reasons. You may feel tore down, beat up, and on the brink of giving up.. however, just because you feel that way it does NOT mean you lack value or your life isn’t important and so.. within the tears and rain droplets and ran ink within the text is the still beauty that is the calmness of the ocean. If your hurt and you feel you can’t carry on.. please remember you do serve a purpose. It’s cliche to say, but it’s true and I’m writing this in the worst emotional point I’ve ever experienced in my life.. not knowing if I have anything left, I’ve felt worthless and hurt on an indescribable level, but I hope my words soothe you in my hour of pain.. take my reminder that things do get better, I don’t know when or how, but they will, please hold on and I’ll try to do the same.
Time won’t fly, it’s like I’m paralyzed by it
I’d like to be my old self again, but I’m still trying to find it
After plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back my things and I walk home alone
Taylor Swift, “All Too Well