Christian Berger’s review published on Letterboxd:
Reflections of a dead mother, remembering the life she lived. Picking up upon the pieces she left behind and bettering yourself. The impossibilities of love, yet carving a path somehow through time. Time and hope as the ultimate healer and provider when everything starts beginning to make less and less sense.
Probably reading way too into this movie but I really gravitated and attached myself to all of it.