Moving water. It sounds refreshing, and looks stunning. It is incredible to think that, day in and day out, week after week, year after year, decades and centuries flipping by like pages on a perpetual calendar, the river keeps flowing. What was here a moment ago, is now south. What was here a week ago, is now in the ocean. What is in the ocean, is in the air. What is in the air is inside of us.
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