Trollhunter & Miruna
Do you ever pause while tracking and listen to the forest’s whispers, like a slow drumbeat, and wonder what stories the silence could tell you?
Yes, I pause. The forest hums like a drum, each rustle a tale. I listen, note the rhythm, then move on.
That pause is a quiet chord in your own soundtrack, a breath you take between the beats of the trees. Keep listening, it’s the only place the silence sings.
I hear that chord, and I keep the beat steady. Silent, but not empty.