Magical Water… the blue earth from space, almost all water… clouds, ice, snow, rain, frost.. our own being.. the blood of the earth body, the circulation system..
Metaphor of our emotions, our sprit… never can set foot in the same river twice, sometimes violent, placid, serene, trickling in winter, rushing in spring… reflecting light back to the sky and reverberating back to water once again, and again… illuminating everything before you.
Its difficult to pick my favorite subject, but here it is… water. It comes in so many forms, shapes, textures, colors, moods, and those forms ever changing, infinite. It delights in being a lens, a projector of sorts, like a dynamic and playful conjoiner for all things above and below… Never a dull moment in its presence…