The reeds are far from stagnant today
lush and green and tall
and in perpetual movement
stirred by the lakes churn
The lakes angelic presence given a ruthless severity by the strong winds
But why today?
As two lovers embrace at the end of the dock that hangs firmly above the waters surface
their energies unite just as the sun licks strands of heat upon my face
But why today, why now?
Lago de Atitlan, Guatemala // 08"02"18