Flowing water is one of the oldest, and to my mind, the most apt metaphors for life. The constant movement, the transient forms, the impermanence, the unity, the apparent confusion, the unstopable progress, the inevitable immersion into the ocean … one could go on for ever.
Am posting four images from my gallery "Reflections in water – the transience of being". Would like your honest feedback.
You can see the whole gallery at http://somendras.com/?p=212#more-212