Friday, January 26.
Home Movies.
These are movies made at home, 'tis pretty simple. Or is it? Because these films have a way of capturing a moment in time that is then altogether unremarkable. But it is in the passing of time that they are bestowed with new meaning, melancholy, and resonance.
The exact same few moments of footage—a view over a lake, an affectionate moment with a pet, or a snippet from a holiday—can become an entirely different viewing in several years. Watching them becomes an entirely different experience, and what is felt in watching them is equally unexpected. Films of seemingly very little can become, quite by accident, something a little poignant. Even profound. They are movies that you make yourself, and are made into something entirely different.
So, here are some #home movies. And if the weight of the inevitable passing of time gets too intense, we suggest you take a time out with something a bit lighter, like #tennis or something.
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Film | Vhackerr
Vinnie can’t help but to film his pretty girlfriend while they spend a lazy day in bed
Letting out a loud laugh as Vinnie tickles me. “Vinnie, stop. I can’t breath!” I laugh. He smiles and finally stops. He looks up and his eyes drift to my dresser. He quickly jumps up as he wears nothing but boxers, showing off all his tattoos that I can’t seem to get over.
He grabs my camcorder and turns it on. He turns around and hold the camera up to his eye. “What are you doing?” I ask as I rest my head against my hand. “Filming the most beautiful girl in the world.” He walks closer to me. I chuckle. “I think someone would debate about that with you.” He snorts. “That’s a debate they would lose.” I laugh.
He sits on the bed as he continues to film. “Look at this angel that lays in this bed.” He speaks out loud. I shake my head. “Such a pretty mama.” He comes closer to me. “Yeah, yeah.” I turn on my stomach. “Oh my, she’s showing us some skin? Lord have mercy.” Vinnie speaks and I laugh. “Such a pretty body.” He mutters as he continue to film me.
“Vinnie, stop it. You don’t need to feed my ego.” I smile. He smiles back at me. “I’ll do whatever I please. I want the world to know that you are the prettiest person in existence.” He said. “Get my good side then.” I pose as I sit up. Wrapping the covers around me as I don’t have anything on but a pair of lanced underwear. He laughs before moving the camera away from me so he can wipe a piece of hair out of my face.
He brings the camera back and focuses it on me. “You know what you are?” He asked. “What am I?” I tilt my head. We stare at each other before laughing a bit. He turns his head with a shy smile on his face as he blushes before turning back at me. “You’re my girl.” I can’t help but feel heat rise onto my cheeks and I smile slowly. “Is that so?” I ask barely above a whisper. “Yeah.” He says slowly before turning the camera off and placing it down on the bed.
He moves closer to me and put his hands on each side of my face. His right thumb rubbing my cheek. He slowly pulls me in and gives me the sweetest kiss I could ask for. Jesus, I think I’m in love with this man.
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