<p>A quiet meditation on sorrow and the fragile effort to remain oneself in its wake OF SEA AND STREAM strips context and asks: when all else is washed away what remains?</p><p></p><p></p><p>Trapped in the churn of his own mind a childlike figure wades through the grief that surrounds him-not as a storm but as a slow and silent tide. While memories erode to fragments emotions are honed to spearpoints.</p><p></p><p>This is not a story of healing.</p><p>This is a story of staying afloat.</p>