Lately I’ve been wanting to find passion again, so where better to look for that than romance? Here are my thoughts on 3 films that have reignited that spark for me. From star-crossed lovers to quiet betrayal, messy love still moves us in ways real life rarely does. Not because we want the chaos, but because we miss what it feels like to burn.

There was a time when love was allowed to be dramatic. To be unreasonable. To care too much. Watching this month’s films made me question whether we’ve become too careful to feel fully alive.

Life as a custom piece, not off the rack. What happens when we stop treating art as an escape and start letting it shape the way we live?