Bio | The Silent Forest

There's a place and time we often dream of, where we leave everyday cares behind, and anything is possible.

In that place a sea captain, whose sails are filled by the breeze, looks toward land and spies a steam-driven train. The engineer leans out into the breeze as he passes through the countryside, and sees a child on her tree swing. The child swings forward as her long hair waves in the breeze, and she notices a pilot in an open-cockpit bi-plane overhead. The pilot, with a scarf trailing in the breeze, flies beside a mountaintop and watches a climber take his triumphant step.

The climber faces into the breeze, lets it fill his lungs, looks out on the world and lifts his heart in thanks.

The time is now, and the place is yours to discover.