“We rip out so much of ourselves to be cured of things faster than we should.”
-Call Me By Your Name (2017) dir. Luca Guadagnino

“We rip out so much of ourselves to be cured of things faster than we should.”
-Call Me By Your Name (2017) dir. Luca Guadagnino
“I can, from the distance of years now, still think I’m hearing the voices of two young men singing these words in Neapolitan toward daybreak, neither realizing, as they held each other and kissed again and again on the dark lanes of old Rome, that this was the last night they would ever make love again.” — André Aciman
Call Me by Your Name, Dir. Luca Guadagnino
“Every time I go back to Rome, I go back to that one spot. It is still alive for me, still resounds with something totally present, as though a heart stolen from a tale by Poe still throbbed under the ancient slate pavement to remind me that, here, I had finally encountered the life that was right for me but had failed to have.”
Call Me By Your Name (2017) dir. Luca Guadagnino
Welp
Fly Me To The Moon by Frank Sinatra except you’re home with your boyfriend and the two of you dressed up as best you could after he found out you didn’t get to go to prom because you were in the closet at the time, and the two of you are slow dancing in your living room to the music coming from the phone in your pocket
requested by @turing-tested
Take Me Home, Country Roads by John Denver except it’s playing from your neighbor’s radio that you can hear from your back porch, which you sit out on to relax in spite of the loud buzzing from the lightbulb and the hoards of moths that flock to it on summer evenings like this.
Sweet Creature by Harry Styles except you walked out into your backyard to take out the trash, only to hear the undeniable sound of it playing from your neighbor’s yard–from your neighbor’s phone, it almost sounds. You take a seat and stay out there, never mind the humidity and the mosquitoes, just long enough to hear it through.
requested by @venus-rising3
Meet Me in the Hallway by Harry styles except it’s playing over the louspeakers while you tour through a museum.
requested by @littlewillowss
Here Comes the Sun by The Beatles except you can hear it coming from the speaker in someone’s truck in the distance from a park. It’s one of those warm summer days where you feel too heavy from simply being – perfect for sunbathing. Your sunhat is too big and flops over your face, and the grass underneath you itches, but you’re as happy as it can get.