Winona Ryder, 1991

hey worldd

who up thinking about dead poets society and the fact that you'll never experience it because instead of being born an east coast boy in the 1950's, you're a west coast girl in the 2020's and you've never been to boarding school and yet you feel a deep connection to the film because you too have unsupportive parents and dreams of theatre and poetry and art

silliness

My life is somewhat sillyness

An endless game of charades

If no one takes me seriously

My freedom is my own to cherish

Untethered to expectation, I perform the truth

Dmitry Kochanovich (Russian,b. 1972)

Rose

Oil on canvas

life's little beauties are too sweet to not be sampled and savored

when i say that dead poets society genuinely makes me romanticize my life im not joking. like whenever i feel too stressed or like im not living in the moment i watch that fucking movie. when i get to bogged down with logistics i remember "poetry, beauty, romance, love. these are what we stay alive for."

never forget that each day the powerful play goes on, and your life is your verse.

Hey not to ruin anyone’s day but how long do you think Charlie stood by the edge of Todd’s bed, looking down at his peaceful sleeping form and steeling himself for the message he couldn’t delay forever? How long do you think he stood trying to give Todd just a little more time existing in a world that Neil was still in?

guys why is he so gender im gonna cry

ugh shut up no one gaf

i'm baaaackkk

finally....i have the whole week