August 18, 2010
I love the water. Any water. The ocean is my favorite but lakes will do even down to the water i use to wash the dishes. The feel of it rushing over my fingers as i perform this mundane task becomes sensual in its ability to transport me. A strong memory for me from the '70s is a mountain lake, good friends and sound of the twin waterfalls of frigid water falling and then splashing on the rocks below before melding into the tiny lake - pool, actually, formed in rock. We came upon it unexpectedly - perfect moments.