the pocketmouse

i'm lana. my hands are always cold.


"i am still so naïve; I know pretty much what I like and dislike; but please, don’t ask me who I am. A passionate, fragmentary girl, maybe?”

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breakfast at tiffany’s

breakfast at tiffany’s

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audrey hepburn

audrey hepburn

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sabrina (1954),
“he’s still david larrabee, and you’re still the chauffeur’s daughter. and you’re still reaching for the moon.” “no, father. the moon is reaching for me.”

sabrina (1954),

“he’s still david larrabee, and you’re still the chauffeur’s daughter. and you’re still reaching for the moon.” 
“no, father. the moon is reaching for me.”

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sabrina (1954),
“a woman happily in love, she burns the soufflé. a woman unhappily in love, she forgets to turn on the oven.”

sabrina (1954),

“a woman happily in love, she burns the soufflé. a woman unhappily in love, she forgets to turn on the oven.”

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