This film only hits harder as time goes on. It's only been little over a half a year since I first saw it and that time has went by so quickly yet painfully despite feeling like forever. There's been various descions I've regretted and wake up calls that have happened in-between my first and second viewing of Synecdoche and while I try to get better only time can heal. Time and time again. But time is also what's been killing…
