(500) days of summer.

viennozīmīgi netipiska boy meets girl filmiņa.
and it’s not a love story. maybe just a story about love.
īsti pat nezinu vai man patika. tādas dalītas sajūtas. bēt bija lietas, kas nedaudz sasaucās ar manu dzīvi. un nedaudz lika aizdomāties. un vienmēr esmu bijusi pārliecināta, ka nekas nav atkarīgs no faith vai destiny. visas mistiski labās lietas ir tikai poztīvas sakritības un tieši tāpēc nav jēga to censties izskaidrot, uzdot miljoniem neatbildamu jautājumu, mēģināt rast sakarīgu izskaidrojumu vai kko paskaidrot. vnk fāk zat šit. just enjoy it and be happy.
kāpēc gan cilvēkiem vienmēr ir sasodīta vēlme visu sarežģīt ar savu attieksmi, kaut vai tikai tāpēc, ka viņi kko nevar izskaidrot. ka tas ir ārpus viņu prātu saprašanas robežas. ļauties nezināmajam taču ir tik aizraujošo un skaisti, un paskaidrojumi ir gluži lieki.

Most days of the year are unremarkable. They begin, and they end, with no lasting memories made in between. Most days have no impact on the course of a life. But just some – do.

mine so far are:
August 4th was a Saturday. (1990)
September 1st was a Monday. (1997)
June 3rd was a Thursday. (2004)
September 4th was a Monday. (2006)
March 28th was a Wednesday. (2007)
August 17th was a Friday. (2007)
August 4th was a Monday. (2008)
June 20th was a Saturday. (2009)
July 20th was a Monday. (2009)
July 30th was a Wednesday. (2009)
September 6th was a Sunday. (2009)

skan: regina spektor – us, hall & oates – you make my dreams, black lips – bad kids, carla bruni - quequ'un m'a dit, wolfmother – vagabond, mumm-ra – she’s got you high.