A while back I watched a beautiful Iranian film that I had missed, and which has been around for 25 years! It is a lyrical story of a physically blind boy and his spiritually blind father.
The Color of Paradise gave me a wonderful glimpse into a different culture, strange and melodic language, spectacular topography, and a great performance by the 8-year old actor. The film also demonstrates that there are certain sentiments common to all people. The metaphors and allegories are gently presented. At one point the boy is told by his blind carpenter mentor that he will feel God with his hands… The last scene encapsulates what the mentor has said.
Here’s a review of this serene and poignant film. Time to watch it again!
Dum Spiro Spero 
