This moment is timeless, it isn’t one but many, all at once cold and warm. The music is written on a variation of greens and whites interspersed with geometrical notes. Filtering through the leaves, plays of light are guiding us, then leading us out of our way. We are moving forward with care, walking a tight rope, like the spider on its thread. One step too many and it’ll break. A beat too early and it is too soon. It is a balancing act between chlorophyll and ice, frost and wind, shadows and sun.