Waves crashing against the rocks, sun shining on the surface of the water. The River is bold and wise with whom it shares its secrets. It curves around the land, wearing down tiny pieces of stone.
The life inside the River is what gives it such joy. It’s blue is a mirror image of the sky. This River is curious, waiting to know the answers. Thoughtlessly it moves, just as we breathe. Never running out of energy. The River is flawless, for it is supposed to have mistakes.
