Lizzy’s review published on Letterboxd:
Words fail, only resounding in the most sacred privacy. That feeling of emptiness, growing absence of the heart and the simultaneous swelling of something intense and lodged eternally in the past, looking towards the uncertain future. An isolated starburst of dust lingering in the aftermath of burning. A remembrance that glowed ethereal red. Speaking it into existence and fading it from memory at the same time, a secret never to be heard again. In the mood for warmth, comfort, love. Always and forever.