“You are terrifying and strange and beautiful. Something not everyone knows how to love.”
There is no future. There is no past. Do you see? Time is simultaneous, an intricately structured jewel that humans insist on viewing one edge at a time, when the whole design is visible in every facet.
I don’t want it; I don’t need it.
You can force your story’s shape but the color will always bloom upstream.
I bought this the other day sight unseen. Many of my podcasts have been talking about this flick lately, so I felt like I needed to check it out.