Lizzy’s review published on Letterboxd:
Reminiscent of a dream that I know but never had. A time in the yard, walking through weeds and a flourish of flowers, grass, and twigs. Walking continuously only to stop at a gravestone with my own name on it. The date implies only a minute of living. I take the thought that I am not the only me, and wake up to always forget. I wonder if she remembers.