The Fountain
Our bodies are prisons for our souls,All flesh decays.
Death turns all to ash.
And thus, death frees every soul.
Everytime I watch that trailer, tears stream down my face. I guess it's a remnant of this past year, finally comprehending what death means. When I was in the Taipei hospital watching my mother pat my grandmother's head and talking to her like a small child, the only vision that went through my mind was me in the future, doing the same thing to my mother.
posted by sugarfiend @ 3:18 AM
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