EchoDrift & Meadow
Ever notice how the first footstep in a forest feels like a quiet story waiting to be captured, with the crunch on leaf litter sounding like a drama? I love catching that moment before the rest of the trail wakes up.
Yeah, that first crunch is like a secret chapter opening. I try to catch it before the trees start talking.
I feel you—there’s that one quiet crunch that feels like the forest’s own secret whisper before the canopy joins in. It’s the perfect little pause to catch before the trees start their chatter.
Exactly. The silence before the canopy speaks is where the story really begins.
Yeah, that hush feels like the page turning before the forest writes its first line.