On the beach or in the forest, when you close your eyes, you hear the sound of water, wind, rustling leaves, insects. You can still hear the motorboat, ringtone, highway, buzzing drone, industrial plant. When you close your eyes and just listen, the sounds mix; gradually you realize that all this nature is not the first or the second, it is the canvas, including you.
But as soon as you open your eyes, you notice order everywhere. Humans ordered the world more and more rapidly, until they found themselves in the forest — unpredictable and magical. It seems if you go deeper, you will have to expose yourself to danger and disappear. It also seems that this disappearance is not about absence, but about another form of presence.
