I also just watched Soul. It was the perfect movie for my life in snapshot just now. Grappling with grief I find myself frozen, unable to “progress"(according to capitalism).

Much like 22, I want to watch a flower or examine a storm race across the sky, see the unnamed divine in the miniscule.

This movie gave me hope that its enough to grieve this moment rather than gild my mask some more.

Anyways, I ramble. What I wanted to tell you is to search up this thing called “the second mountain" seems for one so young, you may have already found it.