last night

Tevye: Traditions, traditions. Without our traditions our lives would be as shaky as, as... as a fiddler on the roof! 

final scene

a Patriarch being driven from his home

all belongings

cradled in one cart

three daughters

scattered to the wind

with aim

he is being followed

the very last to leave the stage

a fiddler

continues to play

sweet mournful notes

tradition
his compass

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