kids, i saw Reason Over Passion last night, and boy howdy it was endless. but it gave ample time for thought, lovely landscapes through a car window, the back of a train, passing by, through, gazing with wonder. and pierre trudeau? well he said it, but the phrase is scrambled on screen for the entire film, never descrambling the same way again, which becomes the gist, meaning is overlaid, and disintegrates, dissemenates, sp, and by the end i was feeling woozy as a landscape out the moving window.

or reason over passion is propaganda. 

this my bestest boy.

we need this sun.