Twilight

 

Andrzej Zulawski. “L’amour braque”. 1985

“… And you don't always realize it, but you're always falling.
With each step you fall forward slightly.
And then catch yourself from falling.
Over and over, you're falling.
And then catching yourself from falling.
And this is how you can be walking and falling at the same time...”

There is nothing human in the inside part you throw away.
That was not really my sky, not my sky at all…