A journey begins within. To go the “end of the world”, only to uncover the world within. A man with binoculars looking out his window, a woman picking from someone else’s lemon tree. To wake under a mosquito net, in a garage outlined with bird nests, we are all pushing boundaries that do not need to be drawn. Out of deep dream, within a dream, we are hanging on cliffs, as if to take a leap of faith, to trust another being, to feel free to merge to some degree, share space. We step into unknown territory, and for a moment face uncomfortable translation. Tension is understanding that we are separate beings trying to live together on this earth, and perhaps even beyond..if you believe.