Almost every night, I wake up at around 4 a.m.
I lie on my back in the dark for an hour or more.
In silence, I imagine other places at that specific moment.

In the early evening, I placed microphones in the forest and started recording.
I left the site, only to return the next morning.
In the recordings, I searched for the moment I woke up that night:
the beginning of an hour of sound, as could be heard elsewhere..