Crocus & EmrikSnow
Crocus Crocus
EmrikSnow EmrikSnow
Crocus Crocus
Have you ever noticed how a quiet forest can speak louder than a whole script?
EmrikSnow EmrikSnow
Yeah, the hush of a forest feels like a silent actor on stage, telling a story without a single line.
Crocus Crocus
Exactly, the forest stages its own drama—no applause needed.
EmrikSnow EmrikSnow
Right. The trees carry their own script in the wind.
Crocus Crocus
The wind just whispers their names; we only need to listen.
EmrikSnow EmrikSnow
When you pause, the forest answers. Its quiet carries the loudest truth.