I don't understand what's going on and if I ever seem coherent it's a fluke. Bad fanart is better than no fanart. If I tag like I'm crying, I probably am but don't worry about it. Not everything tagged etc. is a meme but every meme is tagged etc.
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Georgia Coffee: Twin Peaks Japanese Poster
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here’s a twin peaks character quiz that no one asked for
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It’s a strange world.
BLUE VELVET (1986) dir. David Lynch
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“Isn’t it too dreamy?” - Audrey Horne - Reblog, retag, reshare the love! - Follow me on Instagram! - Check out my recently published art book, “Sensitive Badasses”!
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Sherilyn Fenn / photo by Bettina Rheims.
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the thing about twin peaks is that the characters are essentially what makes the story work, and every character is individually compelling with their own unique stories, interests, and traits, so i find myself going "i love them so much, they're my favorite" every time a different character come onscreen (except for the handful of characters that i absolutely despise of course, and the fact that i hate them that much is also a testament to how great the characters are)
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#dale cooper#kyle maclachlan#gif#is this how I tag things on here#I forget#it's been so long........
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The first half hour of Twin Peaks is a an exquisite piece of melodrama, unparalleled. The entire series is truly, but the premiere is masterful in the way Lynch sets all the pieces spinning like toy tops, which orbit and fly off throughout. But the first 30 minutes are something so beautiful and affected; the people in this town learning of a girl named Laura’s death, the ways their faces and bodies contort in overwhelming grief, attempting to jump out of themselves (a theme which Lynch plays with throughout the duration of the series). The attention paid to commonplace objects and spaces now hold such heightened energy and subtext. The expanse of a phone cord transmitting tragedy, the wind in the Douglas firs, the empty school hallways, the whirling ceiling fan up the staircase. All devoid of some presence that once existed, now a space full of mysteries and traumas.
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Sherilyn Fenn | Twin Peaks
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Sheryl Lee by Chris Cuffaro
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