#before sunset

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I Have to Buy New Shoes tonight (7/18) at 6:30 PM 

With English subtitles

Tickets still available at: http://www.japansociety.org/event/i-have-to-buy-new-shoes

I’ve done so many lettering and calligraphy pieces over the years, like you guys wouldn’t believe. II’ve done so many lettering and calligraphy pieces over the years, like you guys wouldn’t believe. I

I’ve done so many lettering and calligraphy pieces over the years, like you guys wouldn’t believe. I’ve sat down and sifted through them and picked some 100+ artworks for a brand-new compilation zine.

For your enjoyment and inspiration, you get 100 pages of black-and-white lettering. It’s FREE up on my Gumroad — although, as per usual, I would really appreciate tips! 

Anyway, I hope you enjoy, and please spread the word!

@zine-scene


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karolpilberg: Before Sunrise (1995) dir. Richard LinklaterBefore Sunset (2004) dir. Richard Linklatekarolpilberg: Before Sunrise (1995) dir. Richard LinklaterBefore Sunset (2004) dir. Richard Linklatekarolpilberg: Before Sunrise (1995) dir. Richard LinklaterBefore Sunset (2004) dir. Richard Linklatekarolpilberg: Before Sunrise (1995) dir. Richard LinklaterBefore Sunset (2004) dir. Richard Linklate

karolpilberg:

Before Sunrise (1995) dir. Richard Linklater

Before Sunset (2004) dir. Richard Linklater


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The movie is set in 2004, the same year it was released in theaters, but it feels like a portrait of another era, and it is hard to imagine it felt any different to viewers when it was first released. The film looks like old photos from the ‘70s and ‘80s and ‘90s, softened with the slightly blurry sheen of age. All the colors are the colors of a photo filter meant to evoke nostalgia, the greens too bright to be real and everything else muted and watered down; even the ugly things are beautiful because all this is occurring in memory and not in present experience. The main emotion in this movie is the same one that drives people to use those apps that make Instagram posts look like old polaroids. It’s the thing my stomach does when I look at old photos of my parents and wonder why the colors aren’t quite right, why the quality of light was different in the ‘80s and ‘90s, photos fading into a truer unreality.

-Helena FitzgeraldaboutBefore Sunset

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