rewatched my favorite movie because i have free will. it is so beautiful to be loved in such a grand manner. seeing gatsby’s attention to every single detail of what daisy liked, and his efforts to make that a part of his own life (which he built from scratch) made me rethink my own standards for love and relationships. i relate to gatsby’s hopefulness. it is a beautiful thing to hope. to yearn. to love with such a burning passion…
