Imagine finding yourself in a snow-storm on a warm spring night at an old the Walter Burley Griffin Incinerator in Melbourn or Carriageworks, a train yard in the middle of Sydney, You are surrounded by majestic old buildings or train sheds that tower above you, snowflakes fall gently from the sky surrounding you in a micro blizzard, snowflakes fall on your face and hair instantly evaporating from your body heat, like it was never there.