about a not very wrong conclusion: “A film is a petrified fountain of thought” Posted on January 31, 2016January 31, 2016 by laikesh comeOnCocteaucomeOnCocteaucomeOnCocteaucomeOnCocteaucomeOnCocteaucomeOnCocteaucomeOnCocteaucomeOnCocteaucomeOnCocteaucomeOnCocteaucomeOnCocteaucomeOnCocteaucomeOnCocteaucomeOnCocteaucomeOnCocteaucomeOnCocteau
about cutting thoughts on past and mixing them with the presence Posted on January 27, 2016January 27, 2016 by laikesh