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Undercover Fall 2013 / David Lynch’s Inland Empire

(Source: deathofastylist, via baptisms)

“There’s some line I read about the longing for the euphoria of forgotten childhood dreams. And [my childhood] was like a dream. Airplanes passed by slowly in the sky. Rubber toys floated on the water. Meals seemed to last five years and nap time seemed endless. And the world was so small. I can’t remember being able to see more than a couple of blocks. And those couple of blocks were huge. So all the details were blown out of proportion. Blue skies, picket fences, green grass, cherry trees. Middle America as it’s supposed to be. But on the cherry tree there’s pitch oozing out—some of it’s black, some of it’s yellow, and there are millions of red ants crawling all over it. I discovered that if one looks a little closer at the beautiful world, there’s always red ants underneath.” David LynchBorn January 20, 1946
a-bittersweet-life: Film noir has a mood that everyone can feel. It’s people in trouble, at night, with a little bit of wind and the right kind of music. It’s a beautiful thing.
hellohazel: comicsensems: A poster for the Russian presidential elections that reads, “David Lynch: Our Candidate!” favorite man
popeyephooey: Fake Criterion for David Lynch’s Twin Peaks: Fire Walk With Me
redvelvetteacake: we candy-coat like crazy so we can go forward and live. an accurate memory of the past would be depressing, probably.

(Source: jewahl, via cosmicwater)

bbook: Question: “So there is life after death?” Lynch: “Aaah, I think so. I think it’s a continuum.” Question: “So what’s it like?” Lynch: Laughter Question: “Not a room with red curtains and people talking backwards, then?” Lynch: “That would be kinda beautiful to me.