Twisting, turning, in the middle of the valley, either side of me steep sloped grassy giant banks. I’m deep between them. The sun is shining bright and the sky a brilliant blue. I’m creating my own path as I dance on through. In the distance I see a forest, the closer I get the clearer it becomes. The trees leaning into each other deep in conversation. They have created an arch way for me to walk on through. I hear them whispering, swooshing and swaying, debating as they look down on me.