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Apparently, though my memory does not serve me well, I chose and watched this movie on my own (this is opposed to a David-chose-movie scenario, which is most common). I liked it. I'm not going to write a review. Several weeks later, David brings home the Wailin' Jennys CD. They're new- to me. I heard this song and said- I know this! I thought maybe I'd heard it on the radio. David was doubtful, and probably a bit scoffing in his head that I still give radio the time of day (the occasions are few and far between). We've been listening to the Wailin' Jennys in the car, all weekend, and I am thoroughly in love. I like this song so well, it made me cry on the drive home last night. I wanted to post this song, so I was fishing around for a link and came upon the one above. I was astonished to find the correlation.
I don't think it's earthshattering- me discovering that "link" between 2 things. But it just goes to show... something. Something I like. Like coming upon a bud in the spring pushing up, all alone, in the grassy lawn. Springs up a well in my soul. In the sweet autumn air.