i see it as a zipper, that connects the ground with the skies. if we open it, we shall see a giant black hole in between. fingers crossed for it to be kept shut. cheers!
Spasibo Yanka! :)) spasibo tebya! :))...da, da., absolutely....i love it...and absolute think it the superior version...because of the coloration: it creates and intensifies the "clouds" the cluster of the sky found along the street--this is how color transforms form! :)) haunted, as Tarkovsky's use of color over the "clounds" on ground...and here I am reminded of Issac Babel's stories of Odessa:"the person who will join the chains of the earth with the hooks of the sky: and reunite the separation of the two-the twined bodies caught again together"--ochin :))