Home Actress Lena Dunham HD Instagram Photos and Wallpapers March 2021 Lena Dunham Instagram - Recently I came across this photo of me at 24. I could remember exactly where I was when it was taken- the bathroom of a bar in the dead heat of August, wearing a vintage dress of my mother's, with this overwhelming feeling (the kind you only get when you're young) that you’re on the precipice of some big change. It got me dreaming about what that girl would have thought if I could appear in that mirror and tell her what the next 10 years would hold. "Hello, it's me, 34 year old Lena. You're not gonna believe this but in, like, 2 months you're going to start on six seasons of a TV show. Are people gonna like it? That's a... complex question, but you will love making it, and you will learn exactly what your own voice sounds like. Oh, and you're going to write books. Like, WHOLE books. And yes, you will fully move out of your parents house and all the way to freakin' California- don't worry, I know it's Hollywood but you won't have to lose weight, in fact you'll gain it- and sometimes even to the UK. And yes, you have a million friends and collaborators you love and you aren't lonely in the ways you are now. Which is good because yeah, you know those random stomach aches? There's, like, a bunch of surgery coming. They're going to take out your uterus, which I know sounds kinda random but trust me, it's a bigger deal once you're older. And then you'll have to get sober. But you don't have a drug problem? Oh, please hold for that. And by the time you're my age you'll have kissed approximately 47 men (you still keep a list!) and literally none of them will be your husband. And you STILL can't fucking drive. But you know the weird part? It's all okay. It's better than okay. It's exactly what you were hoping for when you went into the bathroom and held this brand new thing called an iPhone up to the mirror thinking 'something great is coming.'"

Lena Dunham Instagram – Recently I came across this photo of me at 24. I could remember exactly where I was when it was taken- the bathroom of a bar in the dead heat of August, wearing a vintage dress of my mother’s, with this overwhelming feeling (the kind you only get when you’re young) that you’re on the precipice of some big change. It got me dreaming about what that girl would have thought if I could appear in that mirror and tell her what the next 10 years would hold. “Hello, it’s me, 34 year old Lena. You’re not gonna believe this but in, like, 2 months you’re going to start on six seasons of a TV show. Are people gonna like it? That’s a… complex question, but you will love making it, and you will learn exactly what your own voice sounds like. Oh, and you’re going to write books. Like, WHOLE books. And yes, you will fully move out of your parents house and all the way to freakin’ California- don’t worry, I know it’s Hollywood but you won’t have to lose weight, in fact you’ll gain it- and sometimes even to the UK. And yes, you have a million friends and collaborators you love and you aren’t lonely in the ways you are now. Which is good because yeah, you know those random stomach aches? There’s, like, a bunch of surgery coming. They’re going to take out your uterus, which I know sounds kinda random but trust me, it’s a bigger deal once you’re older. And then you’ll have to get sober. But you don’t have a drug problem? Oh, please hold for that. And by the time you’re my age you’ll have kissed approximately 47 men (you still keep a list!) and literally none of them will be your husband. And you STILL can’t fucking drive. But you know the weird part? It’s all okay. It’s better than okay. It’s exactly what you were hoping for when you went into the bathroom and held this brand new thing called an iPhone up to the mirror thinking ‘something great is coming.'”

Lena Dunham Instagram - Recently I came across this photo of me at 24. I could remember exactly where I was when it was taken- the bathroom of a bar in the dead heat of August, wearing a vintage dress of my mother's, with this overwhelming feeling (the kind you only get when you're young) that you’re on the precipice of some big change. It got me dreaming about what that girl would have thought if I could appear in that mirror and tell her what the next 10 years would hold. "Hello, it's me, 34 year old Lena. You're not gonna believe this but in, like, 2 months you're going to start on six seasons of a TV show. Are people gonna like it? That's a... complex question, but you will love making it, and you will learn exactly what your own voice sounds like. Oh, and you're going to write books. Like, WHOLE books. And yes, you will fully move out of your parents house and all the way to freakin' California- don't worry, I know it's Hollywood but you won't have to lose weight, in fact you'll gain it- and sometimes even to the UK. And yes, you have a million friends and collaborators you love and you aren't lonely in the ways you are now. Which is good because yeah, you know those random stomach aches? There's, like, a bunch of surgery coming. They're going to take out your uterus, which I know sounds kinda random but trust me, it's a bigger deal once you're older. And then you'll have to get sober. But you don't have a drug problem? Oh, please hold for that. And by the time you're my age you'll have kissed approximately 47 men (you still keep a list!) and literally none of them will be your husband. And you STILL can't fucking drive. But you know the weird part? It's all okay. It's better than okay. It's exactly what you were hoping for when you went into the bathroom and held this brand new thing called an iPhone up to the mirror thinking 'something great is coming.'"

Lena Dunham Instagram – Recently I came across this photo of me at 24. I could remember exactly where I was when it was taken- the bathroom of a bar in the dead heat of August, wearing a vintage dress of my mother’s, with this overwhelming feeling (the kind you only get when you’re young) that you’re on the precipice of some big change. It got me dreaming about what that girl would have thought if I could appear in that mirror and tell her what the next 10 years would hold. “Hello, it’s me, 34 year old Lena. You’re not gonna believe this but in, like, 2 months you’re going to start on six seasons of a TV show. Are people gonna like it? That’s a… complex question, but you will love making it, and you will learn exactly what your own voice sounds like. Oh, and you’re going to write books. Like, WHOLE books. And yes, you will fully move out of your parents house and all the way to freakin’ California- don’t worry, I know it’s Hollywood but you won’t have to lose weight, in fact you’ll gain it- and sometimes even to the UK. And yes, you have a million friends and collaborators you love and you aren’t lonely in the ways you are now. Which is good because yeah, you know those random stomach aches? There’s, like, a bunch of surgery coming. They’re going to take out your uterus, which I know sounds kinda random but trust me, it’s a bigger deal once you’re older. And then you’ll have to get sober. But you don’t have a drug problem? Oh, please hold for that. And by the time you’re my age you’ll have kissed approximately 47 men (you still keep a list!) and literally none of them will be your husband. And you STILL can’t fucking drive. But you know the weird part? It’s all okay. It’s better than okay. It’s exactly what you were hoping for when you went into the bathroom and held this brand new thing called an iPhone up to the mirror thinking ‘something great is coming.'” | Posted on 21/Jan/2021 22:35:28

Lena Dunham Instagram – My beloved friend @miss_ashcon took this photo of me on set-we were between setups and she said “find your light” and something about the speed of it and trusting her so deeply allowed me to look at her- like really, really look at her. When I saw the developed photo, I couldn’t help but notice my eyes (duh, I’m wearing a mask so they’re the only thing on my face). To me, it feels like they were aching to express something- about the moment we’re in, about connection or lack there of, about how I hope to be seen and to see someone. I tried to write down what I thought I might be feeling and this came out… So next, in this installment of using IG as a journal:

Some people really think they’re unique. Others spend their whole lives trying not to be. I’ve found that I’m attracted to the people who live on the margins of those two distinctions. Maybe our eccentricity is in the different ways we handle the inevitable, the bullshit that crashes on our doorstep unbidden. When I meet a person who shows up for me in my totally unique way, who might be what we’d call a life partner, I hope I can look them in the eyes (just like I can look into sweet @missashcon’s camera) and say:

I am here. No questions. No hesitations. I am just here. With you. Accepting you. I will love you through magical journeys through the forest on the Sunday after Thanksgiving, looking around at the trees and wondering how we never noticed them before, and terrible mistakes you think you cannot confess. You are allowed to hurt me by accident, to succumb to stupidity and horniness and to be battered by the world just so long as you allow me the same. I myself am so imperfect. I will sleep too late. I will get distracted by my art and the internet and old pain. I will fight you on questions I don’t actually know the right answer to and I will never, ever come to brunch. But I will be there. I won’t go. I am unshakeable, unless you want to shake me. And that’s what the ones who left me- friends and lovers alike- did not know. They didn’t see my tenacity, because it’s a small thing flaming in my chest that rises and yells once a day, usually at about four am. But that’s enough to make shit happen.
Lena Dunham Instagram – Hello from the floor of quarantine in London, where I am in full isolation in accordance with Tier 4 lockdown laws! But the chance to be alone with only a bag of crisps and my thoughts before I go full bore into the most ambitious project of my career has been a special lil’ gift- it’s given me a moment to reflect on the strength and stability I feel as I barrel toward my *official* mid-thirties, and how deeply it contrasts with the flightiness and fragility of my twenties. And it’s funny, because my twenties were much flashier- more outward facing achievement, more dresses and liquid eyeliner and taking my shoes off at parties and being told I was doing a hot job. But I was fighting my ass off to stay in the mix, for fear of what a moment of quiet might reveal to me- the roaring in my ears, the scraping in my brain. The last three years- since Girls ended, since my health and long term relationship collapsed at once and I had to rebuild myself in a new body and home, since I got sober and learned what it meant to really sit with myself- have been deafeningly quiet. But in that silence, more has occurred than ever did when I was dancing as fast as I could. I’ve discovered my own values. I’ve taken up dorky hobbies. I’ve built and scrapped and replotted dreams. I’ve healed without even knowing it was happening. I’ve planted the seeds for the kind of life I thought I was living but I was only playing at before- one full of art and friendship and honesty and love. I’ve motored my own boat (that… sounded wrong?) I guess this post is a glowing recommendation for quiet, in all its forms. It’s the opposite of boring. What’s boring is staying at the party too long. What’s cool is sitting in the bathtub afterwards. What have you found in the silence lately? London, United Kingdom

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