The texture of water amazes me. The way the sun catches it and how it dances in shapes. How a simple gust of wind can create such an opposite of stillness that in turn, creates stillness. The way it wraps around our skin and rolls off it, gripping only loosely. I am amazed by it's beauty be it lake surface or puddle. I don't have many certainties in lif…
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