what is it about. how do people make stories. i want to know the story, there are stories but...is there a story that's everything? it couldn't be written down. it could be sung perhaps. not with words. sung with sound. like the voice of the vanishing forest. the song about vanishing. i don't know, i don't know, i could be saying that til the last day, i can even see it like a bubble on my lips, the end, pop, maybe some distant thunder, almost the same decibel as the echo of the unspoken phrase.