Hey Silky, ever thought about filming your dance in an abandoned quarry at sunrise—just you, the light, and the raw silence of the rocks? The first light hits the water, your movements echo, and we capture that raw, untamed moment on film. It’d be a perfect mashup of my unpredictability and your grace. What do you think?

Sounds wild, but that silence will actually be our secret voice—just us, the rock echo, and that gold light. We’ll be the first ones there, no one to break the spell. Trust me, the silence will feel like a quiet friend waiting for us to dance. Let’s make this epic.