"I should have cried too much sometimes I feel like I'm just gonna turn into drops."
To recognize my otherness halfway, to let the space that surrounds me, the streets, the night and its anxious pursuit decide my course in these high waters, this raging foam, under this moonlight that reveals the color of my soul, beyond the color of my skin and my eyes that have seen my mother's face grow old, broken, tired and perplexed.
This film does not last two full hours, but it hurts a lifetime.