The Alan Rickman movie weekend continues.
Am a little bit sad, a little bit melancholic, and left with a particularly subtle feeling of warmth and comfort in my belly after watching "Truly madly deeply".
Such a good movie.
This is a strange time of the year for me, having lost a really close family member four years ago and I am, for the first time this year, remembering his last days while the anniversary of his passing approaches.
I guess the movie hit the spot in a way.
It's not all rainbow and sunshine in the fantabulitious camp, but we are wise enough to remember the good times even when reminded by the calendar of the darkest times.
Because life is the most fantabulitious thing in the world.
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