Each night human activities recede. Once again the trees breathe. Like a satisfying sigh that releases the stress of the day, the land grows quiet, sound replaced with silence. In the dark of night, there is rest, solace and comfort. As we sleep, the land heals from daily human activity; a life disharmonious with the laws of nature. In the dark of night, the earth absorbs the pollution of the day, breathing new life into what had begun to decay. A regenerative, life-giving gift born anew each day.