"S ome of you listen to the silence and hear things pertaining to the truth. I received your letter: I cannot tell you what it means to receive mail from you all in this place.

I have had some experiences regarding silence, so here is my answer. I hope it will find you well. The silence may reside in living utterances, but words cannot describe her. So I write to you, not about silence, but about that which is born out of it, and which dies into it.

One day, our labor took us into the forest. Amazing things can happen there. Even if no one is there, it is still amazing. Ancient oxygen."