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22 October 2008

Having a Tarkovsky Moment

At the Weir


Finally the weather has become sunny and dry.

I have found myself thinking about all the films directed
by Tarkovsky that I watched during the 1980's.

Metaphors of water were inescapable, as were the birch trees
that were photographed with such loving care.

Never has nostalgia for one's homeland been more poignantly expressed.

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