"...Because I don't really do it"


EH came to visit for Memorial Day weekend, and Mother Nature decided to be a real BEAST and instead of warming us with her sunshine, she assaulted us with wind and drizzle and cold temps. So we rebelled and went to the movies.

Frances Ha is about two good friends in New York City. One leaves to live with her boyfriend and the other one stays and struggles in all aspects of her city life: career, romance, misc. It mirrored life so much that even though the film was in black and white, I saw it in color. It was magic. You just have to see it.

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