Sometimes when all is still and you know all we can see is merely what our minds interpret from what our brains perceive from our limited biological senses, and you just feel there is so much more to all there is beyond such tangibility…we are left paused in wonder and tempted by speculation as we harrow open the boundaries between science and spirituality and between the quantum and the mystical. Then, with ghosts whispering in the silence between snow dusted branches, what is next?