A story of shared songs and unspoken bonds.
An unscripted love story unfolds, echoing In the Mood for Love. Missed chances, shared songs, and the ache of what lingers in memory.
Forty-eight hours in Tokyo, rain-soaked streets, and Radiohead. A fleeting escape, like Lost in Translation, where connection meant everything.
A tale of whisky-fueled nights, quiet confessions, and the delicate balance between forgetting and holding on.
A solo Tokyo trip illuminated by music, late-night conversations, and a connection that felt as electric as the city itself.
Late-night talks, shared songs, and a spontaneous trip to Tokyo for Radiohead. A tale of music, youth, and chaos perfectly in sync.
Like blueberry pie: overlooked but unforgettable.
One song, one late-night post, and a message from the past. Sometimes, music doesn’t just play—it connects.
"Please let me keep this memory, just this one."
So today, let’s relive those most romantic two minutes with Kath Bloom’s Come Here.
Céline: “I like to feel his eyes on me when I look away.”
The film’s final line—“Please gather your emotions; we are preparing to land.”—replays in my mind often, like a mantra, especially when I’m missing my father. It has a way of...
Life, lived day after day, can become a numbing routine. But every now and then, someone comes along and gives it meaning.