At one time or another, we all find ourselves isolated in some form, in some way. Secluded in a stark and fragmentary place. Caught between the confinement of things we can't change, the decisions that can't be unmade, and the life that could still be. Trapped in the interminable tension between solitary introspection and our desire to reach. Hope is something that happens in the dark. Something buried in the black below the surface of the world. That's how seeds get planted. That's how they take root.