This is the type of movie I would watch in the dark under a blanket with my head resting on a pillow. It would've been after laying in bed all day and scrolling through criterion collection for an hour before selecting a movie in a delirious state. I would begrudgingly click the movie because of the beautiful cover. Then the music would hit and I would feel myself devolve into oblivion for the duration of the movie or when I…
My final night in Rotterdam and I write this before my alarm goes off to head to the airport. I'm hoping I can have a nap on the plane to make sure I'm well rested. There's something that moved me to write this , first thing in the morning, before I head on my journey. Slipping into something so distinct, I enter my childhood while simultaneously feel the radical difference. Because I can feel myself so authentically it feels like…
