Here: they drink coffee from thermoses ... against the background of the most powerful foggy mountains. here: they cover for Christmas ... and behind the wall a mortal blizzard ... . But so far, everything is OK: Man and the infinite entropy of Nature. Nature is both the general laws of life and the multitude of beings, without reflection,
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Here: they drink coffee from thermoses ... against the background of the most powerful foggy mountains. here: they cover for Christmas ... and behind the wall a mortal blizzard ... . But so far, everything is OK: Man and the infinite entropy of Nature. Nature is both the general laws of life and the multitude of beings, without reflection, but with the meditative power of the senses. No conflict and very beautiful. On the morning after Christmas, a husband and wife continue to work as smoothly as a sheep does not forget to blink in the sun. It's perfect! But out of nothing, straight from the human essence, the thought arises that there is Happiness, a foolish invented Happiness, which does happen to someone, but for a moment, and then there comes a slow but irreversible end. In myths, people fight the gods for Happiness and Will, but Rock always wins. And in the case of us, those who made plans, dreamed and studied here in February of this year, and those who sowed at the foot of the mountains there, Oops... . Like my dad says, make plans, make God laugh. . Is it a sin to seek happiness and go to all lengths for this empty thing? Well, in the movie, it's an open question. The ephemeral nature of human inventions... . I wasn't impressed, though. Beautiful, expressive and touching, but it happens that the meditative cinema picks up and drags with it, like the Memory of Virasetanicle, catches meanings along the way so that you want to cry. . . No, it's a strong story, powerful suspense and beautiful, but I didn't get caught. Maybe I didn't count what. . . .
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