Friday 9 September 2011

Something about: 5 Centimeters Per Second

Had you ever been in a situation that certain someone is too nice to you that you can’t help the feelings of crying engulfing you? And one day you can’t take it anymore and you cries helplessly because you just feel so.

Okay, the intro was kind of weird, I know. But this is the thing that wandering around my mind after watching 5cm Per Second. It makes you look of how not every love story ends with “and they live happily ever after…”. This is one of the best movies to show how true it is. The fact that no matter how much we hope things goes right; problems could always get through in-between. We can’t help it.

The story mostly revolved around Takaki. It’s a heart-breaking movie, one of the best scene in the movie to me is the part of Takaki went though the journey to meet Akari. How anticipated I am to see what happen next because it is snowy and the train keep on delays because it is too dangerous for it to continue the journey in such weather. And how Akari actually waits for Takaki despite he was hours late than the promised time. And I tried putting myself in Takaki’s shoes.

The result? I’m thinking a lot of things happened before. It’s a wonder to me of how we can talk about lots of things endlessly and how sometime we sits around and says nothing but walks away feels like it’s the best conversation ever. Sometimes little is more. But sometimes, no matter how many we have within our reach is never been enough. Sometimes, we just hope that the certain person will be the one beside us, spooning each other in early morning and not caring the bizarre sound of alarm clock and so forth.

And sometimes, after so many times had passed and one day we woke up to realize; it wasn’t that the feel is still exist within us, inside us – it is just we are too afraid to let go from such memories. We are the one that choose such way and refuse to continue in the journey of life, instead choose to dwell in the past like there’s no tomorrow that will shine like yesterday.

One day, when we realized that we had fall out of love…what will happen then? We could only hold on to the memory, the mind still stick to it but the heart was no longer there. What should we do when we encounter such thing? Could we finally moved on; with or without regret seeing how many times spent dwelling on the past?



image from google


“Nee~ they say its five centimetres per second.”
“Huh? What is?”
“The speed at which cherry blossoms fall. It’s five centimeters per second.”








ps; click picture for bigger resolution. =)

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Knowing so many things at once is not a very great thing too. It's suffocating.
And it's a wonder to me, how many people around us actually acting real, as in being themselves? How many of them were just wearing masks and showing others their oh-so-called "great" side? Truthfully, I am scared of hypocrite right now. :'(



Anyway, take care and have a great day everyone!



(|].^_^.[|) ♪♫~~ Yamazaki Masayoshi - One More Time, One More Chance

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