04 May 2011 @ 01:48 am
"This is about all the bad days in the world. I used to have some little bad days, and I kept them in a little box. And one day, I threw them out into the yard. 'Oh, it's just a couple little innocent bad days.' Well, we had a big rain. I don't know what it was growing in but I think we used to put eggshells out there and coffee grounds, too. Don't plant your bad days. They grow into weeks. The weeks grow into months. Before you know it you got yourself a bad year. Take it from me. Choke those little bad days. Choke 'em down to nothin'. They're your days. Choke 'em!"

- Tom Waits
se sentent: exhausted
20 March 2011 @ 03:31 am
“Survival is my primary instinct. I’ll do anything. It’s out of my control. It’s stronger than me. It’s an outside force, a voice that says, ‘do this for your life or it will devour you.’”
 - Grace Jones
se sentent: awake
10 February 2011 @ 11:29 am

© prunae

I can't rely on my memories )
où: HOME.
se sentent: tired
05 February 2011 @ 10:40 pm

For I am a rain dog, too )
se sentent: creative
04 February 2011 @ 03:42 am
“Your hiding place isn’t watertight. Life trickles in everywhere.”
                                                                                                        Persona (1966)
se sentent: contemplative
Title: A song in which to weep: Within the mind of Aviva Crémieux
Fandom or Original Universe: Rain Dogs, my screenplay
Rating: M
Word count: 746
Prompt: January OYTAWL Challenge
Brief summary: Aviva Crémieux has survived WWII. And, as she has discovered, so has the lover she was separated from, a German soldier.
A/N: Contains references to Poe and Plato's Symposium, because I'm obnoxious like that.

This is a writing exercise for [livejournal.com profile] getyourwordsout, which involves writing a journal entry from the point of view of a character.

We could have brought down the heavens. )
se sentent: anxious