With our bodies recovering from the paralysis of heavy contemplation I imagined this was a shot I could draw inspiration from for the film. ‘Two characters exhausted by the nights events stare introspectively into the starry sky. The sound of their breathing normalizing fills the black screen.’ Yes, perfect I thought to myself. I’d have to remember that one. I asked Faber what he thought of it and he hummed an approval of sort. With neither of us bothered by our pressing schedule I closed my eyes hoping to awaken in the van and back on the road.