It’s been over 9 months since I last stepped inside a theater. There’s something ritualistic in going to the movies. When it becomes the thing you’re doing that night.. When there’s room for disappointment.. That you could actually miss your showing.. There’s a thrill and excitement to it that you can’t find anywhere else.
Getting to see “PULP FICTION” for the first time on the silver screen was a dream experience. For how many times I thought I’d seen it, I really hadn’t seen it the way it was meant to be seen.
Having introduced it to my fiancé, Rachel, and now getting to see it for the first time on the big screen in theaters with her was the full circle I needed in my life right now. The theater felt safe, barely any people, we brought our own little cleaning supplies, but it all just came down to remind me how much I missed going out to the movies. Beautiful day, beautiful night, thanks Rach for takin’ me out ❤️