Alright, first let me give a bit of context:
Last night I watched "After Life", a Japanese movie by Hirokazu Kore-Eda. Not the greatest film I've watched, but it introduced an interesting idea about what happens when you died. You are given 3 days to think of the most meaningful/happiest memory you have of your life. Once chosen, the thoughts and feelings that you had in that moment of your life would loop forever in your mind.
Even though, or perhaps because of the fact I'm only in my 20's, it took a few minutes of deep thinking about what would be the greatest part of my short existence. My choice in the end was a day with a storm. The clouds were blackish-gray with spectacular lightning and the rain was poring down like nothing else. What did I do? I ran outside in the fields for a good hour or so, singing and yelling merrily to the sky. It was a moment where no one in their right mind would leave their house, so it felt like the entire world was empty, and that all the possible worries were non-existent. Eventually I came back home completely soaked to the bone. I wrapped myself up with a blanket to warm myself up, and although I could already feel that I would go down with a cold, it was absolutely worthwhile.
So, what part of YOUR life would you relive forever?
Last night I watched "After Life", a Japanese movie by Hirokazu Kore-Eda. Not the greatest film I've watched, but it introduced an interesting idea about what happens when you died. You are given 3 days to think of the most meaningful/happiest memory you have of your life. Once chosen, the thoughts and feelings that you had in that moment of your life would loop forever in your mind.
Even though, or perhaps because of the fact I'm only in my 20's, it took a few minutes of deep thinking about what would be the greatest part of my short existence. My choice in the end was a day with a storm. The clouds were blackish-gray with spectacular lightning and the rain was poring down like nothing else. What did I do? I ran outside in the fields for a good hour or so, singing and yelling merrily to the sky. It was a moment where no one in their right mind would leave their house, so it felt like the entire world was empty, and that all the possible worries were non-existent. Eventually I came back home completely soaked to the bone. I wrapped myself up with a blanket to warm myself up, and although I could already feel that I would go down with a cold, it was absolutely worthwhile.
So, what part of YOUR life would you relive forever?