Northern Lights
A winter night far in the north. Curtains of green and violet light drift and fold over the firs, mirrored in a frozen lake, while a soft wind moves through the trees. Watch the light, let your thoughts drift with it, and turn on the breath guide if you'd like the lights to brighten as you breathe in.
There's nothing to do but watch. The lights come up slowly at the start and fade at the end, and now and then a shooting star crosses the sky. A singing-bowl tone marks the start and the end.
The sky, the lights and the sound are all made in code as you watch and listen: no recordings or photographs. Space pauses and carries on.