As soon as we stepped out of sight of the road, I was struck by the utter silence that enveloped us. After moving to the city, one never encounters silence. There are always the sounds of cars, of voices, of machines humming away through the night. It’s ceaseless, and staying at my boyfriend’s house down south is my getaway from the city bustle. This bushwalk was the extension of this – purely soundless. … More In The Interim: The Forest Path