I dream to be a crane on the lake. Or a pelican near the sea. In the trees on the coast hides the entrance to the cove. Follow the labyrinth of water trails as it twists and turns and leads to a secret home within leaves and life. There, it’s safe – safe to be broken; scarred and hopeless. Forget all about the problems around for the outside world has lost it’s sound. All that counts is here and now in the woods among the birds and species. Find inner peace and all you need behind the trees of Recon Cove.