The Tree of Life
Film review by: Witney Seibold
The texture of the floor you crawled on as an infant. The smell of smoke on July 4th. The filter of light through your window. The warm baths. The playful roughhousing. Swimming. The night air. The weird neighbor. The uncle who leans in a little too close. The kid who got injured. The time you witnessed a horrible accident. The time you overheard an argument. Caught a glimpse of the adult world. The afternoon buzz. The bigness of your parents. The resentment. The moment of standing up. The moment of doubt. The largeness of life. The bitterness. The clutching on. The letting go. The largeness of your life. The smallness of your life. The largeness of life. (more…)
Three Cheers for Darkened Years! 