So, we are taking the audience into the future. Beyond the year that the water became precious, and poisoned. Into a museum of water.

Within the museum is a machine that has the capability to extract memories from what water is left. Memories of fish and falls, drownings and droplets.

Yesterday was spent imagining these memories, and placing the memories around the building.



Once I was the moisture in your allotment, you
Found me when you dug deep. Once
I was the table on which
Your food was grown.
Once.



Then working on a future museum of water. Creating holograms of how water - in the days it was plentiful - was used.