Three people see a brilliantly-painted rocking horse in a window. All find it intriguing. What is the story behind it sitting there, unused?
In parallel, an elderly couple live in the house with the rocking horse in the window.
Their son was killed in a road accident - and Marvin, the father, feels responsible and cannot stop grieving over his son. Zelda, his wife, has somehow found a place for her sorrow, but the continuing grief of her husband is an agony for her.
But why should the father feel guilt? And is there a way it can be assuaged?
The two stories are drawn inexorably together as these disparate characters seek a way towards a different future.
Three people see a brilliantly-painted rocking horse in a window. All find it intriguing. What is the story behind it sitting there, unused?
In parallel, an elderly couple live in the house with the rocking horse in the window.
Their son was killed in a road accident - and Marvin, the father, feels responsible and cannot stop grieving over his son. Zelda, his wife, has somehow found a place for her sorrow, but the continuing grief of her husband is an agony for her.
But why should the father feel guilt? And is there a way it can be assuaged?
The two stories are drawn inexorably together as these disparate characters seek a way towards a different future.