We’re three days walking into the jungle of Colombia. I sit next to you on a rock, all wet from taking a swim. Suddenly a gigantic leave is falling all the way from the tops of the threes untill it meets the water. We’re silent for 2 or 3 minutes and only then I ask you if you’ve seen it. Ofcourse you did. That leave is still falling through my work, and I am waiting for the right moment to ask you wheter you ́ve seen it.