No one can stop the stream.
Something visible and invisible is coming from my back and overtakes me, coming from right and cutting across in front of me, then fading into left.
The least I can do is try to freeze the light, and put the moment on my desk.
December 24, 2010
I have visited this lake a number of times.
I believe that I have already gotten familiar with the lake, but it seldom shows me its elegant aspect.