Joana Preiss

Joana Preiss

  • Born: 1972-5-22
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  • Extended Reading
    • Bernice 2022-04-23 07:02:49

      18 stories in my eyes

      1. MONTMARTRE
      is like the saying: life is like chocolate, no one knows what the next piece will taste like. Seeing people coming and going outside the car seems to have nothing to do with you, but who can guarantee that you will not meet love in the next second?
      2. The encounter on the beautiful...

    • Eunice 2022-04-21 09:02:42

      Human, so affectionate

      I have to say that this is a very funny film, and the French humor comes and goes without a trace, including black humor.
      Later I found out that this film is not about perfunctory love, it is about absurdity.

      Emotions are always absurd, sometimes they are added together by mistake, sometimes they...

    • Kareem 2022-01-01 08:02:14

      Paris is a city full of many possibilities.

    • Citlalli 2022-01-01 08:02:14

      The movie is very warm, and Paris is full of love outside. It’s great! After watching it, it’s like drinking a hot latte and sunbathing in the afternoon! I want to find a lover right away, and then stand on the roof to hug him and say loudly: I love you~

    Paris, je t'aime quotes

    • Ana: [singing in Spanish to Bourgeoisie's baby] Pretty little hands that I have how pretty and how white that God gave me. Pretty little eyes that I have how pretty and black that God gave me. Pretty little mouth that I have how pretty and red that God gave me. Pretty little feet that I have how pretty and chubby that God gave me...

    • Thomas: And you were accepted, of course. You moved from Boston to Paris into a little apartment on the rue du Faubourg-Saint-Denis. I showed you our neighborhood, my bars, my school. I introduced you to my friends, my parents. I listened to your texts, your singing, your hopes, your desires, your music. You listened to mine. My Italian, my German, a bit of Russian. I gave you a walkman. You gave me a pillow. And one day, you kissed me. Time went by, time flew and everything seemed so easy, so simple, so free, so new, so unique. We went to the movies, we went dancing, we went shopping, we laughed, you cried, we swam, we smoked, we shaved, you screamed; sometimes for no reason, or for a reason. Yes, sometimes for a reason. I brought you to the academy, I studied for my exams, I listened to your singing, to your hopes, your desires, your music. You listened to mine. We were close, so close, ever so close. We went to the movies, we swam, we laughed. You screamed, sometimes for a reason and sometimes without. Time went by, time flew. I brought you to the academy, I studied for my exams. You listened to my Italian, German, Russian, French. I studied for my exams. You screamed, sometimes for a reason. Time went by for no reason. You screamed for no reason. I studied for my exams, my exams, my exams. Time went by, you screamed, you screamed, you screamed. I went to the movies.