A large, vacant terratorium, the surface reaching into the distance, cavernous, an empty space. Moving over the plane, the visitor employs hip-swinging balance, twisting foot positions. Their path is marked with the tracks of their voice - their sounds leave traces. Returning to those traces, the visitor replays the sounds, hearing the mutterings of those who have gone before, patterned in the plane. Looping over the surface, sounds laid down and replayed, extra enunciations begin to form loops and rhythms, repetitions and replacements, resonating the space with sounds and their replayings. Activating the space with positioned sound and tracing it with bodily motion, the cavity becomes resonant with voiced memories and embodied remembrances.