Looking for a picture to blog, I realized that, how ever much I like blue, I find the picture with the human says much more to me, is more satisfying to look at.
Maybe it’s all the places it takes my mind. The life of the child standing there. Where his mind is, lost in the fountain. The next 30 years where he is headed, the buildings he’ll walk past, the skies he’ll walk underneath… and how wet he is about to get.