Under the Last Dust

"As she folds the clothes, she waits for a sign; as she showers, she looks at the water in the sink, she swirls her fingers and dreams; as she peels an onion, she cries looking at the dust on the rainbow."

A rare Singaporean production; one that transcends language and gender; one that connects us all as human living at the edge of life...a return of innocence.