Afterward

This isn't the first time I've come to respect the profundity of this question: What does one do afterward?

I've been watching a film every night. Recently, I've watched Schindler's List. I've never read the book. Many films (as many stories do) provide a variety of angles and perspectives from these angles. Angles upon angles. Layers upon layers. Discussions that may ensue for centuries.

I'll not spoil the film for you.

Yet, after watching Schindler's List:

A question comes to mind: who are you?

At the end of your processes,

In the depths and roots of your core,

When you're the only person you're working for?

Onward and Upward,

Kevin Dufresne