March Outfits..
The Host
Andrew Niccol/2013
‘It’s the strange world, the strangest.” Wanda and Ian O Shea
If there is one thing to say about THE HOST its probably mind blowing. I’ve never been such a huge fan of anything that has got to do with aliens but somehow The Host made aliens outside earth look so beautiful not to mention so peaceful. What I love about the movie is how beautifully made it was from its direction and editing, the transition of the scenes from one to other was executed quite remarkably where no scene felt out of place. The acting from the three lead stars Saoirse Ronan, Max Irons and Jake Abel managed to play their characters effectively, the chemistry between the characters were strong enough to feel something whether it be sympathy or awe, the same thing can be said about its extra cast. Saoirse Ronan’s portrayal of both Melanie and Wanderer were excellent where she managed to differ Melanie and Wanderer from one another, the bond between the two characters were so strong that you’d actually feel they’ve build a bond that only existed between them as nothing but loving sisters. The love story wasn’t over the top or cheesy but rather enough to make the story a lot more better but somehow I wish it could have been developed a lot more most especially with the characters of Ian and Wanda. I also wished they could have also played more with Diane Kruger’s character The Seeker for I felt it wasn’t developed to its full potential, Andrew Niccol could have work upon The Seeker changed of mind on starting a war and breaking the moral code of The Souls which are to live in peace and harmony. As the great actress that Diane Kruger was I just felt that they didn’t exhausted her potential that could have been a benefit for the film.. Overall as much as I would have loved to see more action it was enough to keep me interested and on the edge of my seat.B+
“What i like about photographs is that they capture a moment that’s gone forever, impossible to reproduce.” -Karl Lagerfeld
One of the greatest lessons i’ve learned this 2012 is that time gives your life a unique perspective as you get older. You see that the challenges that once seemed so scary when you were young, really weren’t that scary at all. Looking back, you’re glad you took the risks. If you don’t get a few bruises and scrapes along the way then you’re not living. And if time teaches us anything in this crazy world, it’s that nothing worth having ever comes easy.
People exist yes but how many of us are actually living LIFE?
I’m starving for change, change of lifestyle, of scenery, of people and more importantly I want to change for the better. I am not complaining with how my life is as of now but I feel somehow trapped, not physically but more on emotionally. I feel as if something is missing but somehow I don’t know what it is. Lately i’ve grew tired and weary of life itself. All that I am now is that I just exist and that I am not actually living life as I should be doing.
We’re build as not to be content with life.
I am not tumblr famous, I don’t have thousands or millions of followers in twitter nor I am not as big as those famous ones in Lookbook. I don’t have a well toned body, one that is sculpted and I am not a straight A student in school. I don’t get everything that I want in life and I don’t have many friends I could consider to be true friends.
Reality is even though I am not as lucky as some other people I know I am enough and what I have is enough. Thinking of all the people who are sick and are living in poverty I don’t think I have the right to complain about my life and more so of myself.
What can I complain about when I have a shelter to keep me safe and warm, a school to be educated, food to keep me full, water to keep me hydrated and most importantly a family that loves and adores me. I realize just now how pathetic I have become these past few months and honestly I can’t even look at myself in the mirror for all I feel is absolute disgust at the moment.
The Begining Of The End
So there I was standing close to you but not once did I felt the way I did before when your presence was in the same room that I was. No butterflies in the stomach, no unfinished sentences and more importantly no more thinking what could have happened if you have given me a chance. I guess i’ve moved on, simple as that.:D
