My sister-in-law can't understand why I read the same book more than once, or watch the same movie several times.
I tell her it's because what I bring to the book or movie or any art may be different each time because I have moved on from the person I was.
Even in the space of a week.
A book read today and the same book read tomorrow each offer something different perhaps even unique.
And even if I haven't moved on, I have.
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