A person, trapped in the heavy shadow of a past loss, walks through the rainy streets of Australia. Their steps eventually lead them to a quiet harbour, covered in a grey mist. Looking out at the endless, cold ocean and the fading waves, they begin a quiet, internal monologue, releasing the words they had buried deep inside. Only the cold sea wind and the sound of rain surround their low voice. As they turn their face toward the light, their eyes show a quiet, calm resignation rather than sadness. This is a poetic record of a human being, trapped in a giant aquarium called "the ground," holding their breath alone.
