

I got home a little later than I had planned. Sunset was already touching the rooftops, and I poured wine to stop for a minute.
I turned on Vicky Cristina Barcelona, a movie with so much life, passion, and decisions that can't be explained by logic.
It always reminds me: not everything has to be right to be real.
Do you want me to do a compilation of movies that taught me how to feel? 💌