La Sacre du Printemps - Asia Argento & Anton Newcombe

This is me I am here a point of my life you are here now at the same point a 4 dimensional room where time is vertical and everything and you are happening at the same instant the past the present future or only two parallel lines that will never cross in eternity or infinity if you prefer the possibility of loving the impossibility of love to dominate time which lasts only the time of a kiss dominate love itself the force capable of stopping time or perhaps to remain parallel lovers to follow the line which is composed by a series of points (dots) to prove the default of this theory that parallels never touch everything that is: is angles, points or lines that may cross come close to divert again the same angle an angel marching through its own destiny right now: a kiss an angel is born to prove the theory of parallels wrong: a point.