whispers of the past echo through these halls, speaking of untold mysteries and memos lost to time. within the shadows of the moonlit grove, foxes dance, their steps light and carefree, embodying the essence of an unlicensed spirit that knows no bounds. they teach us to forgo our worries, inviting us to begin from the start, to view life through a pre-indicative lens of wonder and spontaneity, where every moment is untamed and free.