One film for the permanent collection. What a beautiful film...my heart broke at the core, identifying... with each devastated realization expressed on Chloe's face. I get her death. I get her life. Disappearing is high art.
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Winslow Homer, "Morning Bell" "After the Civil War, economi...
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Multitude by Lia Chechelashvili A Sparrow girdled within a winter garden I stop. An enmeshment of baby bats. Angles twine in the ... -
My body awoke to the furnace of my mind branding all my misdeeds like cattle set to wander a grassless pasture I don't know why my mind ... -
When I was 29 and all the world was in front of me and I was unselfconscious and world-building. Internally, I built worlds of sound, color,...
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