Captivating Senses

The rustling of aspen leaves, the scent of a grown meadow, the buzzing of insects, the weathered texture of wood, the delicate shadows of foliage, the black-and-white trunks of birches, and the circles of mown grass. All of this greets us at the site of a former desolate landfill nestled between two hills covered in green crowns of ancient trees, under whose canopy a few secrets are hidden. Sensory contemplation in solitude in the middle of the meadow or gathering with friends on the wooden circle—all of this draws us in.