1948 was the year this Italian Neorealism film was made, but it somehow flashed across my mind the moment I was about to write this post, now, more than 59 years later. It made an impact on me when I watched it more than ten years ago. Our dinner last night reminded me of a simple yet vividly truthful and realistic scene from the film. The amount of joy the children found in their dinner last night made me believe that our sacrifices is a worthwhile effort. Great companionship from my hubby and good laughs from the boys. One does not need a picture to imagine the beauty of the unspoken after all.
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