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YOUR NAME 君の名は 2016 | dir. Makoto Shinkai
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“I wanted to tell you that, wherever you are in the world, I’ll always be searching for you, no matter what.”
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Kimi no Na wa 「 君の名は。 」 dir. Makoto Shinkai
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Have we met somewhere before?
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“Our timelines weren’t in step. If time can really be turned back, give me one last chance.”
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I had the feeling that, somewhere, there were boys and girls like Taki and Mitsuha. This story is a fantasy, of course, but I do think there are people somewhere who’ve had experiences similar to theirs, and who hold similar feelings inside. People who’ve lost precious loved ones or places, and who’ve privately decided to “struggle and fight” even so. People who believe that they’re sure to find something someday, even though it hasn’t happened yet, and who keep reaching out for it. - Makoto Shinkai
YOUR NAME. 君の名は。(2016)
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❄️ Winter Aesthetic ☃️
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So we don’t forget when we wake up, let’s write our names on each other.
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Listen to the thread’s voice. When you keep twinin’ it like that, emotions will start runnin’ between you and the thread. Inside our braided cords lie a thousand years of Itomori’s history.
YOUR NAME / 君の名は (2016) → dir. Makoto Shinkai
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君の名は — treasure the experience. dreams fade away after you wake up.
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— ‘𝐈 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮’ ♥ 𝙄𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙏𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙨 —
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— тнєʀє’ѕ ησ ωαу ωє ƈσυℓ∂ мєєт. вυт σηє тнιηg ιѕ ƈєʀтαιη. ιƒ ωє’ℓℓ ѕєє єαƈн σтнєʀ, ωє’ℓℓ кησω.
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I’m always searching for something. This feeling has possessed me for some time. I’m not sure if I’m searching for a person or a place, or if I’m just searching for a job. YOUR NAME / KIMI NO NA WA (2016)
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get to know me: [2/15] animated films ♡ Your Name (2016)
Once in a while, when I wake up, I find myself crying. The dream I must have had I can never recall. But the sensation that I’ve lost something lingers for a long time after I wake up.