“There’s something intractable about these two elements. Is the beauty locked in that isolated moment of total immersion?
It might be explained in a type of Jungian pre-birth stillness. Water for me is etched in memory as a long African afternoon spent in the deep-end of our garden pool. A dreamy weightlessness surrounded by color and light. The leopard-patterned sun steaks on your back, and the thirsty selfishness that begs you to stay submerged.” Andrew Brauteseth
Another great set of picture by Andrew Brauteseth here.