The court is bisected between the first and second levels, creating distinct yet interconnected realms. On the lower level, one enters a field of black and grey interrupted by shards of light. The space is filled with a rush of wind from fans concealed in the shadows. The space is destabilizing, a darkness with weight and mass. Viewed from the adjacent galleries, the upper realm is defined by brilliant, sourceless light—white hot, with only the ambiguous hum of distant transformers, traffic, industry. It is a light that removes all reference — filled with light and sound yet empty and unoccupiable. Both spaces explore an absence, a sense of isolation and boundlessness. Together, they evoke the memory and physicality of the Gorge, and summon the powerful forces that continue to transform this iconic landscape.