“I shall remember this hour of peace: the strawberries, the bowl of milk, your faces in the dusk. Mikael asleep, Jof with his lute. I shall remember our words, and shall bear this memory between my hands as carefully as a bowl of fresh milk. And this will be a sign, and a great content.” Ingmar Bergman, 1918-2007.
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Very, very sad. As a Swede, it’s one of those “national grief” kind of deaths. A lot of people mourning him this week… Like I said yesterday, I think it calls for a movie marathon this weekend maybe.
I like the “Bergmanification” of the title image, btw. Very nice homage. 🙂