Dogs Are All the Time Licking My Hand

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Harper (1966)

Headed back to SF tonight ahead of my birthday. See you there?

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Thought:

“More and more in my films, I’m trying to suppress what people call plot. Plot is for novelists.”

Robert Bresson

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