My family lives in a rural location in Ireland across from a native woodland and my son and I have a near daily practice of walking in the woods. Blown down by a storm this past December, a 300+ year old beech tree was positioned to become a nurse log that would provide shade, moisture, and nutrients to new seedlings as they grew. Removed in February for 'safety and forest management' we are left to question what will grow in its place and despite its absence. Imagining the temporal dissonance through video, the close yet imperfect approximation of technology will hopefully bring us into our bodies, rekindling the value of being in place.