The moon
Starting with Mid-Autumn traditions and a poem, thinking about the people looking at the moon and what remains unsaid.
Starting with Mid-Autumn traditions and a poem, thinking about the people looking at the moon and what remains unsaid.
A song brings back answers that once felt convincing, until even the impulse to keep asking comes into question.
What do we bring with us when we imagine another person’s situation? A hypothetical choice makes the question concrete.