Trollhunter & Tuchka
Hey, I was just meditating on the idea that the forest has its own rhythm—like the wind through the leaves is a breathing cycle. I’m curious, do you feel the forest’s pulse when you’re tracking, or is it all about the crunch of your boots and the silence you crave?
The forest doesn’t need a meditation for its rhythm. I listen to the wind, but the real pulse is the crunch of my boots and the quiet that lets me hear every little track. It’s all about the silence and the subtle signs you can only notice when you’re moving with the woods.