Distance matters, you said.
If yes, then how far is close enough?
If yes, then how close is far enough?

Frequency matters, you said.
If yes, then how low is high enough?
If yes, then how high is low enough?

I am thrown and smashed from one point to another
Like a cannon, ready to fire
In that hollow space between strangers and lovers
Between being attached and detached
Between fighting and fleeing

To: Wong Kar-wai and his strangely brilliant film - In the Mood for Love