For years I've wanted to die, and never cared for life; but the only fear I have (other than paralysis), is the thought of losing my parents - this puts that fear into one of the most beautiful, emotional, depressing and formally interesting works I have seen. Probably my favourite short ever, in terms of form and content and emotional strength. The rare work which has all elements.
My own mother passed away 16 years ago. I used to remember everything about her. The sound of her gait, how she parted her hair, the smell of her skin, and how hearty her laughter was. But I worry now. Every year my memory of her wanes. I am afraid I will forget the sound of her voice one day. I don't want her to cease to exist in my memory.