I picked the movie for its title, but it was the story that wedged its way into my heart.
A HOME AT THE END OF THE WORLD is about how loved ones enter and exit our lives not always on schedule. It re-examines the definition of family, of friends, and lovers. And finally, it argues that home isn’t so much about the Where as about the Who. A Home at the End of the World reinforces what I was beginning to suspect, that Home is People, Community and Love. (All in a warm place of course!)
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