this momentarily wrecked me: “We walked together for a long time... through the deserted streets. My earlier prejudices were dispelled. Time no longer existed. There existed only a secret and unspoken pleasure I experienced in hearing him speak and laugh, and in hearing the echo of our footsteps in that silent city.”
i hate seeing women upset. i need to stop doing this to myself!!!
once again thinking about Eros the Bittersweet by Anne Carson! my review of this film consists…