What’s the sound of rain! What’s the sound of fire! How do they exist without their image parts?
What’s the stuff of dreams! What’s the stuff of life! What’s a human being! Could it all be wind?
What does light do to the body! What power lies in water! What will it look and sound and feel like when the world falls apart?
What is ‘empty’ rendered tangible?
How can a movie be inside the world be inside a movie be inside the world be inside one movie?!

What can time do to our sense of something? Could speeding past the lights in a tunnel be a strip of film writ large? Don’t wheels on pavement sound like taking off into outerspace and don’t both of these things sound terrifying? Did we build something too harsh for us to live in?

Andrey Tarkovsky (via solituderecifetoileetlilia)