Spring Summer Fall Winter . . . and Spring

Saw “Spring Summer Fall Winter . . . and Spring” tonight at The Music Box with Jeff. The movie was gorgeous and sad. And who knew Buddhist monks could totally put their root down? After the movie, I wanted to rush out and find a raft in the middle of a lake to inhabit with a puppy, a rooster, and a kitten. It could happen.

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