I don’t know why, but this this made me gut-wrenchingly sad upon first watch. Can anybody explain that? Probably a little bit of “Take me there, I wanna go there… I need to go back. I want to go home.”

Either way, This is masterful and I dig it all the way to China and BACK.

Postmodernism done right (If the term still means whatever the heck it sort of meant a few years ago in my art history class.)

I think I love you, Pogo. Don’t ever stop doing what you’re doing.

P.S. You’re hot.

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