Toshi wo totta wani

I saw it as a parable. Old pieces from classic fairy tales. A too generous octapus, reminding the friend of The Happy Prince. And a pretty nice final.

Difficult to not be seduced by it. And good kick to reflection about oldness, friendship, status of renegate and new status of idol and, sure, the red skin is not exactly insignificant detail.

A charming short animation about a too old , pretty imortal crocodile and its huge hungry creating problems, friendship and fall of friend in its womb.

Poetic and ironic. Enough for a middle age like me to appreciate it , in some measure, why not, as mirror reflection.