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Tag: mourning

The Force re-awakens

The Force re-awakens

On my 18th birthday, I went with a group of friends to see a movie that had made a big splash about six weeks before. It was called “Star Wars.” It cost $11 million to make, which was real money then, and it drew oohs and ahhs with the special effects. I don’t remember being … read more The Force re-awakens

Posted on January 9, 2016May 15, 2019Author LisaCategories RefractionTags 1977, aging, mourning, movie, nostalgia, youth2 Comments on The Force re-awakens
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