the new terrance malick film. i've been trying to avoid even watching a trailer. i want to come to it clean. no ideas. no expectations. but the fates were against me and it played before jane eyre last night...
what a montage.
my hand found its way to my heart in a vain attempt to keep it from slipping out and falling into the images flickering before me. i don't even know what the film is about, but we are already resonating in quiet, aching spaces.
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