Don't really have anything to post. I finished Six Feet Under last night at about 5am of my jobless existense. So good. So powerful. I wept through the funeral episode, ep-510, and the end, with it's rushed summing-up, felt like a weight off of my shoulders after all of that pain. Who knew that a television show could acheive such a thing. As good as Sopranos is it can easily veer off into genre convention to get out of many storytelling binds. Six Feet Under didn't have such a luxury.
Oh, here is a picture of a painting I did of a picture of myself.
1 comment:
i like this one of you - you should post more so that i can see them - any bunnies? or of your bunny?
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