Life in the forest is music. Alone, every moment is meaningless, like calling a single note a song. But with the flow of time, the rhythm, the melody – it catches you in a miraculous balance of anticipation and living memory. And so in the forest you see things clearly.
The ending is just as beautiful as the beginning, and the pauses between beats matter just as much as the notes. Some music gets inside you and fills you up. Some music lifts you outside yourself. And the forest can do both, as well.