I felt empty: the kind of emptiness that’s sad but not distressed, pitying but not broken-hearted, and damaged, somehow, but clearer and cleaner for it. And then I knew what it was, that emptiness: there’s a name for it, a word we use often, without realising the universe of peace that’s enfolded in it. The word is free.
Shantaram by Gregory David Roberts (via thechocolatebrigade)
Title: Love (Feat. Bumkey, Paloalto) Artist: 프라이머리 (Primary) 62 plays
30 DAYS OF KOREAN INDIE
Day 21: A song you listen to when you’re happy
I decided on you, don’t you get that? I decided on you. I don’t want to go fucking other people and then walk around feeling thrilled and then sad, or empty, or whatever. I like the smell of your hair, and I like the sound of your voice, and I fucking decided on you.
Title: 계획적인 여자 (feat. Gganmo & Zico Of Block B) Artist: GIRIBOY 304 plays
계획적인 여자(feat. Gganmo & Zico) - Giriboy
‘I don’t want to lose you. His voice almost a whisper. Seeing his haggard expression, she took his hand and squeezed it, then reluctantly let it go. She could feel the tears again, and she fought them back. ‘But you don’t want to keep me, either, do you?’ To that, he had no response.
Les rendez-vous d’Anna (dir. Chantal Akerman, 1978)