These stories will continue to seek you out

It is an extremely common mistake: people think the writer’s imagination is always at work, that he is constantly inventing an endless supply of incidents and episodes, that he simply dreams up his stories out of thin air. In point of fact, the opposite is true. Once the public knows you are a writer, they bring the characters and events to you -and as long as you maintain your ability to look and carefully listen, these stories will continue to seek you out-

-The Grand Budapest Hotel



So make your siren’s call
And sing all you want
I will not hear what you have to say

Cause I need freedom now
And I need to know how
To live my life as it’s meant to be

And I will hold on hope
And I won’t let you choke
On the noose around your neck

And I’ll find strength in pain
And I will change my ways
I’ll know my name as it’s called again

Mumford & Sons – The Cave
Still one of their best


Swing on the spiral

Feed my will to feel this moment urging me to cross the line.
Reaching out to embrace the random.
Reaching out to embrace whatever may come.

I embrace my desire to
feel the rhythm, to feel connected
enough to step aside and weep like a widow
to feel inspired, to fathom the power,
to witness the beauty, to bathe in the fountain,
to swing on the spiral
of our divinity and still be a human.

Tool – Lateralus


Shonda Rhimes WTF???

I’m so in love with you. And you’re, you’re in me. It’s like you’re a disease. It’s like I am infected by Mark Sloan. And I just can’t, I can’t think about anything or anybody… And I can’t sleep. I can’t breathe.. I can’t eat. And I love you. I just love you. All the time. Every minute of every day. I. love. you.

Lexie Grey

Qué clase de (…) desalmado hay que ser para lograr crear un personaje tan simpático como Lexie Grey y más aún crear la escena más perfecta como lo fue esta, para luego dos capítulos mas tarde matar al personaje de esta manera. Estas cosas NO se hacen, que forma más cruel de jugar con los fans.

Es como esos genios que crean cosas geniales, obras geniales y luego en algún ataque de qué se yo se les da porque no sirven para nada y las botan o dañan. Es como que Apple decidiera cambiar el logo o dejara de hacer iPads o peor, los hiciera con Android. No funciona así.

Sabía que alguien iba a morir en el final de temporada pues es lo usual, pero no hice más que repetirme “que no sea Lexie” toda la semana y pum! Fue Lexie, que fácil era mi personaje favorito. Habrían podido matar a la misma Meredith Grey que no me habría dado tan duro.

Te odio Shonda Rhimes.

RIP Lexie Grey :(

Matthew Perryman Jones – Looking for You Again


Like Organ Damage

“There’s a reason I said I’d be happy alone. It wasn’t ’cause I thought I’d be happy alone. It was because I thought if I loved someone and then it fell apart, I might not make it. It’s easier to be alone, because what if you learn that you need love and you don’t have it? What if you like it and lean on it? What if you shape your life around it and then it falls apart? Can you even survive that kind of pain? Losing love is like organ damage. It’s like dying. The only difference is death ends. This? It could go on forever.”

Meredith – Grey’s Anatomy

The Vaccines – A Lack Of Understanding

It’s only been a year
but it feels like a lifetime here…
How’s it been for you?

Does it feel like a lifetime too?