To the untrained eye the abyss bellow looked like an ordinary ocean.
To Jonah it is an endless place of possibilities, of peril infested waters that might spark up the best of performances.
As he kept watching the infinite blue bellow and thinking about his queen, a random idea occurred:"How about we make the next holiday, no, show down there?"
And the idea bloomed into something more, a festival of sorts. All arts are welcomed.
The plan was afoot.