Elizabethtown, a celebration that begins with death, we lose, cry, panic, sink into the low, and then we cross the long journey, "to drown in sweet pain, to taste, to embrace, and then to throw it away and keep on the road" .
Elizabethtown, whose motto is: Take risks to succeed, a small green vine can sprout from the hard concrete, the salmon in the Pacific Northwest waters upstream, riding the wind and waves for hundreds of miles, even with blood and injuries. Strong-willed. So is life.
Give you a unique map of the world drawn by Claire, with the most delicate and thoughtful travel guide, and the most appropriate background music.
"Crossing under the bridge, savoring the musings of Mark Twain, passing by Jeff Barkley's burial place, the evening wind blowing your hair, stroking your cheeks, through the car window, you can feel the river under the twilight Reiki, reaching the other side is still the same. Let the music flow in the air, roll down the car window."
If you have enough patience to savor the 42-hour long journey, then, in the end, you will find me and find me. yourself.
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