Stef and I watched The Shawshank Redemption the other night (actually over a
series of nights, but anyway). It is beautiful in a way that I can't quite explain.
It was Stef's first time seeing it. And you know how if someone you
love watches a movie you love for the first time, it's always a little
more exciting. Like you hope that they'll be moved by the same scene
you are and that they'll be as inspired (changed?) when the credits roll.
"Hope - maybe the best of things."
Love ya, WP.