I looked at all the trees and didn't know what to do. / A box made out of leaves. / What else was in the woods? A heart, closing. Nevertheless. / Everyone needs a place. It shouldn't be inside of someone else. / I kept my mind on the moon. Cold moon, long nights moon. / From the landscape: a sense of scale. / From the dead: a sense of scale. / I turned my back on the story. A sense of superiority. / Everything casts a shadow. / Your body told me in a dream it's never been afraid of anything.