Life in the Pacific Northwest is full of rainy days and the odd sun break. We often take late afternoon walks through a serene landscape of cedar and vine maple, birch and lavender, ferns and fens, and tall reeds on the beaver pond in the temperate rainforest we call home. We wander between winding soundscapes, discovering common ground in cascading echoes, billowing crescendos, and indicolite flourishes - searching for sunlight and fresh air, emerging from the fecund coils of shadow and moss, still covered in fungus and frost. Sorrow descends like fog in the night - a muted drone, falling deeper and deeper into the darkness, finding a comfortable home in the forest undergrowth.

Tourmaline

Memory Fen

Pyracantha

Nimbus

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