We Balconies will continue to sing our endless songs, our revolutionary shouts and pings: “Other worlds are possible even in impossible times!”
The curtain opens on the cold, wintry Atlantic Ocean.
When we see a train in the distance, headed straight for us at full speed, we realize that the central vanishing point is not painted but real.
There is a gun in the first act.
Today, we're going on an adventure. We'll explore foreign countries, sail across rough waters, meet a few interesting characters, and, perhaps, experience the fullness of life.