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 6, 2010
Lake among mountains
Many signs of fish tell me that the lake is so bountiful.
Mountains, forests, water; all preserve a lot of lives.