The Archipelago is drowning. Every generation watches the sea climb the rocky shores of their islands and knows the water will eventually swallow their whole world.
In the fishing villages the docks in the harbour are built on the submerged roofs of the homes that once perched on the shore. The weather weaves through the steep islands of the Archipelago and lashes them with winds and rains. The people of this drowning world huddle in their simple wool clothing and resist their collective fate.