Paris, Texas

i’m crying. when hunter grabbed her waist and hugged jane, i felt that. the kind of hug that holds years of distance, confusion, longing—all wrapped up in a child just needing his mom. this film is so quiet but so loud in what it makes you feel. the phone booth scene wrecked me but it’s that ending that really got me. travis watching them from afar, choosing to walk away…like he finally gave them the chance to heal without him in the way. it’s devastating and beautiful.