The Sea at Yakutania Point.

Matthew, my fellow cast member and a misplaced New Yorker, stares into the Lynn Fjord. Each and everyone stares into the sea and sees something different, but it is compelling to us all somehow. Within the sea we understand something about ourselves and all creation which is best understood without speaking. We see, we hear, we smell, and we comprehend. On the rocky beaches littered with the debris of the storm, it is possible to understand our journey and our struggles in the waves. All coming forth and all returning. The way strewn by all cast forth and then reabsorbed, the beach is a place of death and life, and a line beyond where we too are swallowed and made manifest in our different and united worlds.