The moon shines its light onto the echo where once the ocean waves entered and exited the shores of our earth. A room to lament a changing future, in which we thought we'd grow old together. A lullaby to comfort us through the darkness.

A spatial poem by Belle Santos, in collaboration with the dramaturg Theresa Schlesinger and a composition by the artist Nile Koetting / atmospheric solutions.

The audience is invited to enter the space alone or in groups, lie down and linger, contemplating themes of grief, togetherness, staying with the trouble, a world-to-come and endless farewells.